Below are the most recent 7 friends' journal entries.

Sunday, December 13th, 2009
sightfromeyes	10:18a	In the song "Song for You" by Alexi Murdoch there is this part of the song that I love... And I see you hiding your face in your hands Talking bout far-away lands You think no one understands Listen to my hands (He then goes on to play this beautiful section of music...) mmmm.... I am reading a book about Ayurvedic medicine. There are three elements - vata-pitta-kapha - they govern all the biological, psychological and physiopathological functions of the body, mind and consciousness. I am vata dosha. Current Music: Blue Mind - Alexi Murdoch (Comment on this)
Saturday, December 12th, 2009
sightfromeyes	11:32p	I had a night of going to a friend's Christmas work party. I love watching people I don't know at a party. [arms around waists..around drinks...mouths moving...strange comments...uncomfortable stances...everyone wanting a piece of...something] Then we ended up in Williamsburg in search of a drummer for my friend Max's band. We went to a Tiki Bar with sand on the floor...loved it. The.train.did.not.want.to.come... I sat at 14th street union sq for what felt like two hours. I met a girl. We chatted the whole way back home. I love making new friends. We hugged at the end of the night...I love when a stranger feels comfortable enough to be intimate in that way. Yes! I saw a photo of this woman...Jenny Shimizu...oh.oh.oh Current Music: hawk and dove (Comment on this)
sightfromeyes	12:49p	21 21. The Original of Laura (Dying is Fun) By Vladimir Nabokov "Thinking away on[e]self a mel[t]ing sensation an envahissement of delicious dissolution (what a miraculous appropriate noun!) aftereffect of certain drug used by anaest[hesiologist] I have ne[ever] been much [interested] in navel efface expunge erase delete rub out wipe out obliterate (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Thursday, December 10th, 2009
sightfromeyes	8:59a	12/10/09 20. Naked Lunch by William S. Burroughs "Walking in a rubbish heap to the sky...scattered gasoline fires....smoke hangs black and solid as excrement in the motionless air...smudging the white film of noon heat...D.L. walks beside me....a reflection of my toothless gums and hairless skull...flesh smeared over the rotting phosphorescent bones consumed by slow cold fires....He carries an open can of gasoline and the smell of gasoline envelops him....Coming over a hill of rusty iron we meet a group of Natives....flat two-dimension faces of scavenger fish..."Throw the gasoline on them and light it..." (Comment on this)
Wednesday, December 9th, 2009
sightfromeyes	10:12p	ill.m.ill go to a mill? why, yes! go feed the ducks? sure, sounds great. go eat a lot of food... always... Current Music: Naked Lunch (Comment on this)
Tuesday, December 8th, 2009
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Monday, December 7th, 2009
sightfromeyes	11:29p	taking it in I really do not like when something is stuck under one of my keyboard keys...my N is giving me trouble. A full house is really a fantastic feeling. To look around at people just sprawled all over the place and chirping with happy laughter...is truly something exquisite. Also, when anyone makes food that makes my apartment smell like lettuce wraps full of garlic, ginger, and mushrooms...i'm a happy girl. A very happy girl. olives...are...delicious. I was having a conversationnnnnn (sorry trying to get the n to work) with a co-worker today about where to take people in NYC. I realized that the first thing that popped into my mind was someplace with food and a view. Who knows what the view would be...but a view that could give the visitor a feeling of glee. Of.."Golly-gee-wiz! I am eating food in NYC." Cafes are the best for this feeling. Usually, a cafe, possibly to go, and a walk through the streets of NY or into a park. A walk tops it off. I mean...if people really want to see Times Sq...I guess they could. As long as we had a cafe somewhere with a view. --work.makes.me.feel.funny.-- i'm not sure. ifffff. it...will.st.op. i.actual.ly..thin.k..it.mi.g.ht.if....i.give.it.a.c.h.a.n.c.e m.y.y.y.y.br.ain.haaaas.shu.t.dowwwwwnnnnn. (wow. my N works!) (Comment on this)