me: covering gq's vma party @ the mirage. soo wish u were here. smooch times infinity squared. luv u like soja luvs freedom.
CJ: no justice no peace. i'm sitting on the floor at anna sui taking polaroids of my shoe. isn't fashion so glamorous?
me: wait wish u were here 2 c this 1 lothlorien girl in a hemp anklet doing the robot w/her casa z man on the dance floor. like 1 of these kids is not like the others.
CJ: BIG THANGS POPPIN IN 5768. SHOFAR SO GOOD. APPLES AND HONIES. CHALLAH BACK.
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L'shana tova tikatevu, homies.
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for a girl who never sleeps i'm surprised you don't blog more.
there are 3 kinds if days here at my job.
1. nonstop, unbreathable, no time for lunch days. my favorite kind.
2. snail chasing turtle. the days that i extend 5 minutes of work into 8 hours because there are no deadlines/clients to meet. my least favorite.
3. weekends. days i don't show up. today is a combo of 2 & 3. my body is actually in the office but my mind is on saturday. it fascinates me that i get paid to do this sometimes.
i guess college was worth it.
casa z? is that a reference to casa zimbabwe in berkeley? because i'm about to vomit all over myself.
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