mintcar

I'm not going to buy another iPod until they start making one with a longer battery life. I hate charging things, which is indicated by how much my cell phone dies during the day when I need it on.

Just watched "The Life and Times of Andy Warhol: Superstar." Great documentary; I think it's one of the best, mindless, glorious biographies I've ever seen, and I think I have a mild crush on his early persona. The one where he's being interviewed by some art critic in the 60s:

"Is there meaning in your art?"

"Uhh.."

Hot shit.

I recently became hyperaware of being a total voyeur just a few minutes ago. I was reading a blog of a person (who I actually know in real life) and there was a link to go to another blog of a person i kind of know, in it there was another link that took me to a xanga of someone i really don't know, then i started reading the comments of the most recent entry, and that took me to some xangas of people i sure as hell probably will never meet: pretentious, delicate in their photos, but pretty and poetic images (and boys!) with the same kind of delicate, thoughtful writing, but oh so candid and conceited! i mean, if you start writing explicit stuff in your blog, and you are raking up these comments from people you barely know you are an exhibitionist (maybe just a big bragger) ... then it struck me that i am a peeping tom!

0_0

luckily, i've pulled myself away from the worship-from-afar affliction that is so contagious with all these exposes aka blogs.

tata!

oh yes, i went to alco steel salvage in san leandro for the second time today, and totally skipped all my classes -- instead, falling asleep from exhaustion. oops!