keepin my flavor fresh

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Against Me! alone? come on people put down your hip hop, sad bastards, fall lazyness, and shake your ass with me. we're 22 not 82.

it's a funny feeling being the old lady in the pit. i wouldn't want to hurt all those 90 lb 5' tall girls now would I?...*wink*

When you go out to eat at a restaurant do you frantically wave down the chef to take your order?

...

Then why the fuck do you throw a counter pounding tantrum if i don't help you immediately rather than waiting for someone designated with the time and patience to take your order?

hugs and kisses,

your friendly neighborhood fedinkos day shift production operator.

p.s. if you're "not sure if I can help you" I probably can't. please go away.

ok, gather around everyone it's time for 6 hours of vacation slide fun!

waiting for the water taxi at Changanola.

The Blue Nasty Mermaid prepared the first meal I had on Bocas. Thai octopus soup in a coconut shell. I'm such a caribbean tourist.

My room at the hostel.

The bar tender at the hostel.

The hammock at the hostel.

the Isle of Zapatillo. The only inhabitance are two marine biologists studying sea turtles.

The result of a day on the beach and hikes through the jungle: burned feet and chitra bites.

the sunset and palm trees picture.

panama school photo.

joey

The view from the cabina at Bluff beach.

I think Buster had more fun than I did however...

I’m going to Panama on wednesday. You can’t pick on me for it because it’s going to be amazing. It’s a place I’ve never been so by default amazing. Are my standards too low you ask?

Fuck no!

I will bring back pictures of Caribbean beaches, thunderstorms and my sweaty, bug eaten self.

I haven’t been on an airplane since I was 12 and I’ve never flown alone. Any advice, even (especially) things considered common knowledge, would be much appreciated.

I will miss my p town lovers. I already miss my bend sweet hearts.
But don’t worry I will be back home to broken car and sneezing kitty in two shakes of buster keaton’s tail.

Later dolls

ps this is what part of the alphabet would look like if q and r were eliminated.

Somethings wrong. I took two wrong exits on the usual route home from work today. Not one but two. Just spacing out till I see a stop sign and realize I’m not on the freeway anymore. Maybe it’s the Dayquil. I don’t know that I should be driving but I have to go to LO to finish cleaning out that god for saken mother fucking house. =)

I do find it amusing that I take 3 freeways to work and I get to go over a bridge and through a tunnel and my ears pop every time I’m climbing that little hill that goes to the zoo.

Saw the Pixies a 2nd and 3rd time last Thursday at roseland and Saturday at Sasquatch. I was able to catch menomena too. Fantastic. The artist I saw and never heard of that I really liked though was matisyahu. That dude’s crazy. What’s strange is I went to his website and read his bio and he spent two years hanging out in bend performing at open mic night at Café Paradiso. Around the same time we were all making that our weekly haunt. I sure don’t remember him though… I don’t think. Ofcourse he wasn’t so hasidic then.

I also danced my ass off at the (international) noise conspiracy show and high tailed it out before trail of the dead.

So the summer approaches and once again I measure life in show attendance. I must get a second or better job this summer. Must also finally actually fix up the scooter. May be I should think about school since I’m ageing so damned quickly. I think I will get my teaching English as a foreign language degree on-line. Then all I need is the money to escape this self destructing nation.

I miss my Bend kin and I don’t just mean blood. I will try to travel to you crazy sun lovin kids but it might not be til July since I have diversion classes every Saturday in June. Lesson learned lesson learned lesson learned. No Goonies party for me but every one else should most definitely go to the 20th Aniversery in Astoria


Data use the front door from now on, Ok?

To Do in May:
♣ Give 30 day notice
♣ Go to diversion evaluation in Hillsboro on Cinco De Mayo
♫ Attend Gang of Four / Menomena show
♣ Move into apartment in NE
♣ Get bike fixed
♥ Make something that says “what made you think you weren't going to be disappointed in your little girl" for Mother's Day
♣ Find new owner for whites tree frog and chairs (different and/or the same)
♫ Attack Aesop Rock with 60's Beatles fandom level
♣ Enjoy my new hood in all its ghetto glory
☺ Peel certain stickers off car to appease above glory makers
♫ Sasquatch?
♣ Sell clothes and buy burrito
☺ Rock the two house credit card blues
♣ Go to victim's panel and learn why one should not be driving with .o6 blood alcohol level at 3 am on a Wednesday morning...after a Low show.
♠ talk to school counselor (to keep parents from foaming at mouth)
♦ try not to forget birthday or Buster Keaton
♠ write love letters to: Ashley, Rheanna, Pete (if I get one back), Alex(loveLOVE), Misha...
♠ constantly annoy in Kimmie Grible fashion: Dub, Ellie, Rheannan, Jen (when she returns), Sayer, Cristina, Steph?...

I love this city, Bridge Town, Stump Town, what have you. I like it. it's crazy but I like it. oh yeah:
♠ volunteer with City Repair and paint some intersections.

Goonies never say die.

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things are never as kosher as they seem. seperate your dairy from your meat people! you are filthy!