Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Pasadena-->Cincinnati. *check*


Next:Cincinnati-->Chicago-->London-->Khartoum

Manged to avoid being taken into the fellowship of the Kingdom Hall of JWs by the effusive doe(but*blue)-eyed, butterfly-barretted middle-aged lady next to me.

Landing snack/gift of Peruvian potato salad (= SALTY potatoes, beets, carrots) in a tupperware from mom-the-provider to me-the-hungry.

In Cincinnati they don't pretend to have water when they don't have water.
Their lawns are brown when it doesn't rain.
Imagine that, L.A.

Ordered Chacos (black-because-practical, though electricblue-because-beautiful were desired) online from Zappos...free overnight delivery!

Why do I not know how to sew?
Our gender-task monitors have let me slip under their limbo-stick/measuring rod.
My grandmother is a far more upright female citizen of the world than I.
She is helping me mend and make clothes, including the longest skirts in the world.
I swear.
45".

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