seriously chicago, if you don't give me a job i won't be able to live here much longer.

whew.

"quiet indiana over there is yelling 'fuck'..."

DO I STILL BLOG ANYMORE? I DON'T KNOW. I DO KNOW:

-i don't have a job yet.

-chicago weather is currently uh-mazing.

-caitlin and i watched a strokes dvd yesterday, making today a boy mess.

-having guests forces me to become ocd

-getting cd's and cards from my parents in the mail is the greatest.

-i need to go to france. still.

-i like second city.

ETC.

i'm lookin' at the man in the mirror, i'm yours.

i'm slowly creeping my stuff in to the new apartment. my room has already been given the name, "anne frank's annex". it's more than half the size of my bedroom at home, but i intend to make the best of it. perhaps i'll play "holocaust" and sit quietly in my room and look at the photos of movies stars on the wall; possibly writing in a diary of some sort.

i just might be ready to live in the bea hive.

my opinionation

(i need more joey dancing)

so, i was creeping on roger's tumblr, and found this tumblr:

http://fuckyeahjewishmen.tumblr.com/

i'm loving the eli roth coverage (and 80% of all the other jews featured)

and i don't like daniel radcliffe. no matter how jewy.

*update.

this blog makes me crazy.

"i am so proud of myself!"

paul and i went over to my cousins' house to take some pictures for his class. as soon as we got in the backyard, and the boys got their bow and arrows, layah yelled, "BUNNY". they both aimed, and one let go. in shock, we could only watch it flop around. i must say it's pretty impressive for a six year old... it's frightening to know how easily he could shoot me.