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Tuesday, January 31st, 2006
1:35 am	I'm feeling very optimistic about Stiletta. Of course, this feeling comes and then dwindles. But right now, I feel we are on the crest of a wave. We are about to record an EP in February, 5 radically different songs from our previous album. Last night the engineer came to watch a few songs and he said we reminded him of Joy Division. Chloe's been taking drum lessons, too, from this guy who temped for Morningwood and has been in a dozen or so good bands. He wants to help produce the album as well. Yesterday we wrote a Sabbathy-bluesy song last night. Our songs are just getting better and better. And we have a ton of great shows coming up.. Oh and we're going to be in the next Zero magazine. (talk dirty to me)
Thursday, January 26th, 2006
12:03 pm	My phone is broken. My iPod is broken. My moped is broken. Instead of being dismal about all these things, I am telling myself that its a cosmic sign that I need to reinvent my lifestyle, start all over --"turn over a new leaf," as they say. I'm going to buy a new phone today and start clean. Only storing numbers of people I actually call. I am in an alarmingly good mood today and I'm afraid it won't last. Last night I watched The Chumscrubber by myself and was really impressed. It's a movie about disconnect and how people feel alone even when they are together. We got a book in today about the phenomenon of the "quirkalone." Apparently the "quirkyalone" is someone who finds it difficult to be in a relationship because they are so idealistic about love, they'd rather be alone. I think I'm a quirkyalone with the guise of a serial monogamist. Mentally, I have never felt fulfilled by a boyfriend. Also, I have a new lj, it's top-secret, friends-only style. Lemme know if you wanna be in and I'll add you. (1 talked shit | talk dirty to me)
Friday, January 20th, 2006
7:28 pm	The Year of the Dog is coming up on the 29th and I can't wait for the previous year to get the hell over with. 2005 wasn't too great--it was a transitional period for me, from retail whore/musician bum to full-time working magazine editor. From ambiguous medium length hair and sometimes bangs to long hair. From birth control moodiness and decreased sex drive to off birth control + hormonal breakouts to finally starting to clear up (with an awesome sex drive). From an unsatisfactory relationship + living situation in Oakland to dating an older man + living with a bunch of white chicks and a loud, fat cat. From struggling with our sound to finally finding our sound and killing onstage. Then there was that accident. But going to China was pretty sweet. Hopefully I'm going back for a month or so again before Lucy leaves. Last night SOMA had an event at this cheesy club called supperclub. There were drag queens wearing skirts made out of SOMA covers. I invited the moped gang and a few of them turned up. Mikey from Club ID came with his friends. I had 2 drinks, Tim got drunk, Patrick was really funny and reminded me of a wood nymph all night because of his flightiness, talked to some chicks who wanted to write for the magazine and we ran up a tab on the boss. I think there might have been some lurking behavior... but since I don't like being presumptuous, I just pretend not to notice. I really hope I can get my moped fixed this weekend. I've been taking the bus all week and it's been wretched. San Francisco hates poor people. (3 talked shit | talk dirty to me)