It saves me coming unglued
Oct. 15th, 2007 06:44 pmI just got a text message and it was spam. Like, "go to this website to order viagra" spam. Wtf?
Have I mentioned here that I tried again to read Raymond Carver short stories and at the end of every story, every story, I would think, "I don't get it"? I think this happens to me every couple years, so I wanted to make a note of it. He's such the quintessential short story guy, so this made me think for a long time I didn't get short stories, and while I still think my grasp on them could get better (for my own personal preference), I realized, no, I just don't get Raymond Carver. I'm okay with not liking him, as long as I get him, so I guess that's why I keep going back. Um, that was an accidental joke.
I got dressed this afternoon for work, slightly flummoxed as I was pressed for time and I was trying to gauge the changing weather and I pulled together something and when I went outside to take the dog out, I glanced in the mirror and thought, 'I kinda look like Tina Fey's character.' Definitely too much 30 Rock this past weekend. At least I didn't have pieces of lettuce in my beard.
I had a late big breakfast, and so never really got hungry for lunch, which meant I was starving when I got to work. And dinner was the most uninspiring attempt at fajitas I have ever seen. Stevie Nicks would be so sad.
Have I mentioned here that I tried again to read Raymond Carver short stories and at the end of every story, every story, I would think, "I don't get it"? I think this happens to me every couple years, so I wanted to make a note of it. He's such the quintessential short story guy, so this made me think for a long time I didn't get short stories, and while I still think my grasp on them could get better (for my own personal preference), I realized, no, I just don't get Raymond Carver. I'm okay with not liking him, as long as I get him, so I guess that's why I keep going back. Um, that was an accidental joke.
I got dressed this afternoon for work, slightly flummoxed as I was pressed for time and I was trying to gauge the changing weather and I pulled together something and when I went outside to take the dog out, I glanced in the mirror and thought, 'I kinda look like Tina Fey's character.' Definitely too much 30 Rock this past weekend. At least I didn't have pieces of lettuce in my beard.
I had a late big breakfast, and so never really got hungry for lunch, which meant I was starving when I got to work. And dinner was the most uninspiring attempt at fajitas I have ever seen. Stevie Nicks would be so sad.
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Date: 2007-10-16 02:11 pm (UTC)I think its interest how our tastes in both books and music (and movies and TV, too, I think) hover around each other and sometimes connect and sometimes don't, but generally I would say are on similar spectrums. I also think we are both people who have very consistent things we like, but also have lots and lots of exceptions (that prove the rules as well as otherwise).
There does seem to be a theme of things I REALLY like are things you kinda like, and vice versa. Which is partly why I was shocked by your Aimee Mann text yesterday.
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Date: 2007-10-16 02:30 pm (UTC)Hell yes, you do. Hysterical.
>>things I REALLY like are things you kinda like
I agree. I think the Aimee Mann is deeply in the "exception" category in my musical habits. I think my fondness is about how incredibly well that soundtrack works with that movie, and my undying love for the films of Paul Thomas Anderson. So, my love of that soundtrack is also about the way I experienced that particular film--I should listen to more of her music to see if I'm right about this.
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Date: 2007-10-16 04:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-16 05:18 pm (UTC)