October 4, 2005
"I Just Can't Get Enough"
Tonight, I fucked a man in a bus stop. I mean: I walked home after watching the best film (like, if Flannery O'Connor was alive today and influenced by everything here and now and suddenly decided to make films about it all--that film I saw tonight would be a prime example of something stupendously in her oeuvre) of all time and let my fists do the talking. But not in a bus stop.
In other news: go the person from Regina, Saskatchewan (?) who’s reading my blog via a “blocked referrer.”
You rock because you come up beet red in my tracking system and I’m now going to go and masturbate to you because I have no idea where you came from.***
Come over for some too sweet hot chocolate and Depeche Mode, violator. There’s really no better way for us to get to know one another. Oh no. Yes, I'm talking to you, stealthy. Together, we shall be sonically dramatic and all too anonymous.
***I’m only corny when the circumstances are.
I've never seen this one, but the director, Gregg Araki, did 'Nowhere', which is one of the most fucked-up, hyper-real movies I've ever seen. My poor little teen-queen brain (I was 19 at the time of viewing) almost imploded!
Posted by: Steph at October 4, 2005 11:23 AMHe's.A.Genius.
Posted by: caroline at October 4, 2005 5:27 PMI was going to comment about the brick of cheese (how My So Called Life, add to that speed freak drag queen and you're not coming into your own but becoming Rayanne Graff, which is the only becoming there is) but maybe that's me? I'm 20 min outside of Regina and stealthy like a cat or Nancy Drew. Perfectly coiffed like Nancy Drew.
Hot chocolate & Depeche Mode? Caroline, you Princess. of Awesome.
Posted by: une_femme_est at October 7, 2005 9:22 AMyou!
Thank god that forced you to speak up for being around. Glad you were able to handle that onslaught. In my experience, most people don’t say anything. Which is dumb. and frustrating.
I've watched every episode of my so-called life at least four times so I know exactly what episode it is you refer to when you speak of the brick of cheese.
dm & coco: now that I know who it is, I'm actually sad you can't visit.
Ok. I have to get dressed. I'm viewing an apartment soon. studio apartment.. :D
also: coffee & cigarette time. You’ve managed to get me to type out a full reply to you before I’ve had either. xxoooxx
Posted by: caroline at October 7, 2005 11:23 AMps,
if you're ever in Victoria for any reason, you have a place to stay. :)
Posted by: caroline at October 7, 2005 11:33 AM