come n' get it.
May. 11th, 2004 03:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
starfrostingDyou know what's gross? My Tevas. Evidement, at some point, they got wet or something, and now they smell bad. Like all the previous pairs of Tevas, most of which were my younger bro's hand-me downs, these pretty beige fuckers are turning to stink. They make me smell, which I don't like. As someone who bathes with discretion, I really don't need to smell bad because of my rotting sandals.
Today I scammed 60 copies of my zine from a little place I like to call "the free copy center." Yea! If only I had been able to get it together before meeting all those rad kids @ the Trans-forming Feminism conference. Sigh. Listening to Sanskrit chants is, at the very least, reminding me not to get clutch about things. And anyway I get to go to Blegen soon for food!
There's only one thing that would make this whole set-up better-- okay, there's lots of things, like not smelling bad or being in the ocean, but anyway--and it would involve me not being shy.
Today I scammed 60 copies of my zine from a little place I like to call "the free copy center." Yea! If only I had been able to get it together before meeting all those rad kids @ the Trans-forming Feminism conference. Sigh. Listening to Sanskrit chants is, at the very least, reminding me not to get clutch about things. And anyway I get to go to Blegen soon for food!
There's only one thing that would make this whole set-up better-- okay, there's lots of things, like not smelling bad or being in the ocean, but anyway--and it would involve me not being shy.
