Saturday, October 29, 2005

doesn't take much to make me happy...

...but satisfaction is something else entirely.

i can't believe the stuff in my world that's making me so happy and giving me such a great quality of life right now. can you?
  1. my Casio Exilim 5.0 digital camera
  2. Emer-gen-C
  3. my weekly sunday knitting circle at rodeo bar
  4. custom blended Prescriptives concealer
  5. my high-powered shredder (and believe me, i'm wearing it out)
  6. Bob Dylan: The Bootleg Series, Volumes 1 - 3
  7. St. Ides Swiss Formula Apricot Scrub
  8. daydreaming
  9. my iBook (i am in love with it)
  10. origami
  11. learning new chords
  12. the sculpture garden at MoMA
  13. manly vintage western wear that's especially for girls
  14. eating stupid cold cereals, like corn pops
  15. norma desmond
  16. getting lost in chinatown and then having afternoon dim sum
  17. Drawn Together (if you don't like this show, there's definitely something fundamentally wrong with you)
  18. picture frames for albums
  19. "I Saw The Light" by Todd Rundgren
  20. "I Saw The Light" by Hank Williams
  21. Kindereggs (thanks, joe!)
  22. Netflix
  23. mac intosh apples
  24. the brand spankin' new 24 hr. gym that's only a few blocks away from my place (yippee!)
  25. supercool hardback oversized out of print art books


Rod said...
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Hoodia said...

Help me Dude, I think I'm lost..... I was searching for Elvis and somehow ended up in your blog, but you know I'm sure I saw him in a car lot yesterday, which is really strange because the last time I saw him was in the supermarket. No honest really, he was right there in front of me, next to the steaks singing "Love me Tender". He said to me (his lip was only slightly curled) "Boy, you need to get yourself a San Diego cosmetic surgery doctor ,to fit into those blue suede shoes of yours. But Elvis said in the Ghetto nobody can afford a San Diego plastic surgery doctor. Dude I'm All Shook Up said Elvis. I think I'll have me another cheeseburger. Then I'm gonna go round and see Michael Jackson and we're gonna watch a waaaay cool make-over show featuring some Tijuana dentists on the TV in the back of my Hummer. And then he just walked out of the supermarket singing. . . "You give me love and consolation,
You give me strength to carry on " Strange day or what? :-)

queenesther said...

...cocaine is a hell of a drug...