Sunday, June 25

So post-modern it hurts.

I finally saw Van Gogh's Starry Night yesterday! It was pretty. But I was bored quickly.

Fight Club = Breakfast at Tiffany's = The New York Times last Sunday = The wood pattern on my desk = The lines on my hand = The Watchmen = The banjo = The cowbell = Final Fantasy VI = My NYCTF teacher's guidebook = Scrambling an egg, as a performance peice.

God, some days, you know?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

hey you are some kind of interesting..too bad you graduated from nyu the same time i graduated from high school...lol