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08 avr 2006 @ 03:59 . . .
la madame-quoi-selle est: how is it not yet sunday?
if music be the food of love, play on: grad ventilation talking to itself
tuesday night >> i was driven home by a bran van driver at 1 AM that was in fact wearing a banana suit. it turned out 6 hours of working and reading purgatorio in the library did not have me hallucinating. he also seemed to know me/my name, i apologized and asked how. he said, "oh, you know. duct tape...rocky horror?"

tonight >> during the spring rocky horror show an elderly lady in the audience said, "aw, honey you better take that tape off of you in the shower." i assured her i was an old hand. i double side my X's, thank you very much.


p.s. a gallery guard at the fogg made me cry this afternoon.
cette entrée déliceuse...
the opera-house stray
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From:steppenpup
Date:le 08 avril 2006 10:37 (UTC)
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I miss you fiercely. Brightly, viciously.
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From:jojofaerie
Date:le 08 avril 2006 17:54 (UTC)
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oh, pup! we must dish and re-co-nnect.
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From:doxasticpirate
Date:le 08 avril 2006 14:59 (UTC)
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How did Rocky go? Any pictures?
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From:jojofaerie
Date:le 08 avril 2006 17:55 (UTC)
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it went swell. i latex painted a lot of aereolas. and we had a man janet who was literally a HUGE babe. alas i lost my digital camera battery recharger so i haven't been takin' pics lately. i'll spread about any that appear that my friends took...thanks for wonderin', sir.
From:fixious
Date:le 08 avril 2006 15:04 (UTC)
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a gallery guard at the fogg made me cry this afternoon.

Go on...
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From:jojofaerie
Date:le 08 avril 2006 18:03 (UTC)
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i never know i'm sad in public, until someone or something just tips me over the edge. all the guards at the fogg were badgering me about having my backpack near the paintings, making sure i was writing with a pencil and where was my id badge, blah blah blah. it's like they didn't believe i was a real brandeis student just there to write an art history paper. so when i picked up my cell phone to tell my mom i'd call her back, a really really ferocious middle aged lady-guard got 6 inches from my face and started yelling at me. it was way bad. when she saw me tearing she followed me, and i had to raise my voice and say, "you have no right to invade my personal space when you're making me uncomfortable." she even acted like i was on drugs/a small animal and said "i'm not going to hurt you!" it was really scary. she was pathologically angry with me. i'm surprised i stayed long enough to finish my paper notes and get out of there without filing a complaint. but yep. adventures in harvard. i didn't even look that sketchy yesterday. i looked quite kempt and cute, i daresay. in any case. i am the queen of inspiring terrifying encounters in public, without even engaging with the participating strangers.
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From:redlily
Date:le 08 avril 2006 15:36 (UTC)
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Made you cry?? I can't imagine some random person making you cry!
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From:jojofaerie
Date:le 08 avril 2006 18:04 (UTC)
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i answered sravana in the thread.
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From:zamba
Date:le 08 avril 2006 20:04 (UTC)
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don't worry.
i avenged your honor and made the guard cry.

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From:jojofaerie
Date:le 08 avril 2006 20:10 (UTC)
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good. i hope you sentenced her to being backed into with backpacks covered in important ancient painting's scraped off pigment and talked loudly into her face on your cell phone. with garlic breath.

mwa.
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From:obislollipop
Date:le 08 avril 2006 23:16 (UTC)
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huzzah for rocky horror. I think that and hedwig alone are responsible for giving deviant costumers hope. not that I'd know anything about that.

:hugs: I'm sorry about the guard...that's awful. I have a rampant hate of security anyway, or I have ever since I nearly got arrested my first season at the park for...bringing in a butter knife with my lunch. you totally didn't deserve her treatment and I hate that a human being can make another person feel that compromised or what have you in public. Ugh.

interesting about the banana suit, though I can't say that's abnormal to me.