23:57 | 26.09.2007

for one last time, let's go there

i think i was looking through this kate spade box for a price to write in my credits when i saw this paragraph, typed out neatly, in a few lines...

"occasionally she dreams of italy. she dreams of cheese shops, persrickety(cant read my scribbles) flats, and very fine leather goods."

so whimsical.
ahs. im suffering from indigestion. in my attempt to get my lunch over and done with.. i grabbed my editor's agnes b. mooncake and swallowed it whole. i guess my stomach decided to cause a stir and bloat my entire lower torso for the rest of the day.

here's my imaginary pet: (on nylon magazine cover)

which is living with dearest darling pat. its called goldie. (pat rejected my idea of 'jessica stam')

avant et ensuite

older + newest + me + messenger + hostdiaryland

a girl who cannot believe shes in her twenties. religiously likes things to come in 3s. a pathological compulsive cheater who cant help falling in love. is addicted to bikram yoga and thinks of her current flying job as an economical way to travel.