stuck inside of mobile with the memphis blues again

She's got everything she needs, She's an artist, she don't look back. She's got everything she needs, She's an artist, she don't look back. She can take the dark out of the nighttime; And paint the daytime black.<br />“><b>T</b>oday was big lazy-ass day.  I basically took off for the Jewish New Year.  But I over slept and didnt even get to services.  My parents seemed pissed in the morning.  But when they came back from the Temple they were in good spirits.  So all was cool.  I do think I am going next week for Yom Kippur.  Ugh.  It’s alright I guess.  So since I was home most of the day, I did a lot of work from home.  Caught up on old emails.  I even took some more <a HREF=SELF PORTRAITS…i am thinking of doing this more often. Almost like a very long on-going project.

Liz brought her fiance to dinner tonite. When ever they come over I get sooooooo overwhelmed. Everything is about money and what they just bought. They are loud and boisterous. And it’s just this synergy that makes me want to run to the country. So basically I just sit there at dinner and daydream. Scott must think I am a spacecadet. Whatever. So yeah, as soon as I am done eating, I have to leave before I am overwhelmed with anxiety with listening to them talk. God it’s annoying. And I will have to live with this for a long time coming. Dont think twice, it’s alright.

After dinner I played on the computer a bit. Caught up with some people on IM. I even read the ARCHIVES of OM…my god there’s a lot of shit in there. There is also a huge amount of talk about poon. In fact it’s quite humorous. I think I hung out with Addy too much…is there ever such a time when that would be possible? Maybe I should hang out with him more, cos I seemed to get more poon then. Very odd I’ve been writing in here so long. Even more odd how many people check this shit out:
(Figures in parentheses refer to the 7-day period ending Sep 18
2001 at 10:33 PM).
Successful requests: 16,834,351 (147,593)
Average successful requests per day: 118,734 (21,084)
Successful requests for pages: 669,099 (7,208)
Average successful requests for pages per day: 4,719 (1,029)
Failed requests: 471,195 (5,387)
Redirected requests: 272,701 (1,263)
Distinct files requested: 12,060 (2,205)
Distinct hosts served: 40,437 (2,156)
Corrupt logfile lines: 41
Data transferred: 130.327 Gbytes (1.257 Gbytes)
Average data transferred per day: 941.278 Mbytes (183.921 Mbytes)

Then Jamie randomly popped in. We were good friends in High School. We also went to college together the first year. I left, he stayed. He’s been in Brooklyn, NY since he graduated last year, but just scored this dope gig in Portland as an Agent for 10 artists. I am very envious and I think it will be a great opportunity for him. Supah rock man. It was just very cool to get a random visitor today. I need that shit more man.

I am not a lyrics person. Bob changes that for me (and yes, i really do love his voice. Here is a funny email that is still ringing in my head in the best of ways:

From: “Elizabeth F” < ********>
Subject: Re: come on – i tried
Date: Wed, 19 Sep 2001 01:08:55 +0000

cicadas…beats..ants…this is slowly devolving into a very existential argument…and I have no existential imperitive to find the is lost to the ages…


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