December 7, 2005

A (rather self-reflexive) Year In Review (meme from Mariko)

Take the first sentence(s) from the first post of every month in 2005!

January: Find the body parts I'm able to wash with all my clothes still on.

February: I keep running straight into his forearm, huge piece, piece past my senses, skip-a-day slices.

March: I've become a bistro bitch.

April: Over a week of not updating, but living on foodbank peanut butter and frozen bread and simply, but simply not being here, but everywhere else.

May: This morning, at around ten, I was chastised by the landlady who shuffles on the hardwood downstairs, for quote-on-quote "entertaining men in my room at night." Men, plural.

June: Of course, take me there; we'll love the phrase real Jew.

July: Here's some more photos of a few of us hanging out in the parking lot in front of Matt's place.

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August: After Woolly Mammoth at Lucky (with Matt & Xavier), a drunken walk home & sex, Jaxon (that's how his name is spelled, I've since learned) is naked and extended, his whole side toward me, against the bed. "What do you think of me," he asks.

September: The only way I was able to survive the first day of my accounting class was to relate the deep and significant meaning of the shimmering terminology to Category A-List: Dating & Relationships.

October: Gee mom, thanks for the message and I would love to call you back but it's nearly six in the morning and I just did three lines of street coke with a core group of people and analysed the fuck outta a long loved Lorca poem and it's really all I ever wanted to do all night.

November: Stoning our animals to flesh.

December: My fiction prof made me weep yesterday--on the floor of the handicap washroom and later, in front of him (oh, God).


Posted by caroline at December 7, 2005 4:06 PM
Comments

So, July is definitely my all time favourite. haha: so all-encompassing!


Posted by: caroline at December 7, 2005 4:11 PM

I tried this but my first lines were all boring. And now it's dark out and it's only four fucking forty-five.

Posted by: joy at December 7, 2005 4:47 PM

"Alienation - bamboo swaying in the breeze of a pub patio - identity as a writer."

Is all I really have to say about that. It's either mint, or gold. A fine line I'll have to meditate a bit more on before I step over it.

Posted by: caroline at December 7, 2005 4:52 PM

looove thta photo of you!

Posted by: MEL at December 8, 2005 2:13 PM

There should be some really recent photos of me to come--soonish! Recent photos of me are hard to come by: I rarely let anyone touch my camera . .unless I'm stoned, or drunk enough, to hand it over. Which was the case, a few days ago. And every other day, since then. And so on.

Posted by: caroline at December 8, 2005 3:01 PM

Thanks, C. That one line DOES make up for all the "Sunshine today!" and "Mood swingery abounds" ones.

Posted by: joy at December 8, 2005 6:15 PM

please get camera loving...
cause this girl needs something to look at while she's bored at work, or at home...
PEACE

Posted by: MEL at December 10, 2005 6:01 PM

there you go. expect more photos tomorrow.

Posted by: caroline at December 10, 2005 9:40 PM