tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35109482008-02-21T23:47:21.255-05:00IMAGE.ORGlisaBlogger200125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-71253076282141274892008-02-21T23:45:00.002-05:002008-02-21T23:47:21.285-05:00hi. i am still here but not sure what to do with this thing. do i wipe it clean and start over? it's such a jumbled mess.
i am starting to write more over at livejournal but maybe i should just write here instead.
universe, give me a sign!lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1164827648713617392006-11-29T14:03:00.000-05:002006-11-29T14:14:08.726-05:00hi. i haven't been writing here for quite some time because i was having some blogger issues but i do believe they are now resolved. i am thinking of focusing this blog in a new direction soon. i hope someone is still reading.lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1133315593481317362005-11-29T20:49:00.000-05:002005-11-29T20:56:56.056-05:00what the deuce.
it's been a while, blog number two. you are my long lost lover whom i neglect but when i come back from "vacation" you welcome me with open arms, do you not? oh yes you do. i brought you presents: bitterness and resentment!! what, you don't like it? how about some cashmere socks? i'll be better next month i promise. i'll even wash off the stench of livejournal before we kick it lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1128193508370962182005-10-01T14:56:00.000-04:002005-10-05T12:24:23.653-04:00Frustration, know thine name
ever feel like screaming and crying into a pillow really loudly and flailing your arms and legs like a crazy person just to relieve some stress? well, that's how i feel today. i have not been sleeping proper. i have been going to bed too late, or early, depending on how you look at it. as a result, i have been waking up too late. i hate my upstairs neighbor lady and lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1125088323788440852005-08-26T16:30:00.000-04:002005-08-26T16:32:57.860-04:00what should i do with this website? it's taking up valuable internet space and not doing much for itself or anyone else.
i don't really write here at image.org/look, i write at http://www.livejournal.com/users/look but should that change?
why have 2 blogs? why? tell me. tell me do. some of you do it and i don't know how you do it. aren't you confused most of the time?
i have an idea for a websitelisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1122960479380622232005-08-02T01:25:00.000-04:002005-08-02T01:28:41.556-04:00Narm
Moral of the story: if you don't want to love the one you're with, fuck the quaker!
NATE DIEDEDED!
He's deaddy.
As soon as the season is over, we are cancelling our premium channels. I have no hope for something better.lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1120952687368083182005-07-09T19:44:00.000-04:002005-07-09T19:45:16.746-04:00they have very brown green beans at kfc. they cook them for so long that they disintegrate upon contact with the tip of the plastic fork.
today's mission was to find something that screams "fast track" for my job interview monday. i went to the mall at 2:00 and 5 hours later i bought a suit jacket and it doesn't match my black pants. well, it does match but not in that dorky way you expect a suitlisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1119399584846148362005-06-21T20:20:00.000-04:002005-06-21T20:19:44.853-04:00i forgot to tell you some stuff.
i got hit on on sunday. and monday.
sunday i was straddling my bike waiting for bryan outside the bike shop and this (black) man came up to me and told me how the bike was doing me "a world of good" as he stared at my ass. he wouldn't stop going on about it and told me "believe me, i know".
monday a guy came up to me on the train (he was also dark skinned) and lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1119397304566550022005-06-21T19:38:00.000-04:002005-06-21T19:42:01.336-04:00i've been trying to decide--
what is more difficult?
having to live up to a name and a set of expectations?
or having to build a name and create all of the expectations yourself?
i hope someone has an answer.
i am being more fiscally responsible today. i got a lower APR on my credit card!
i reduced that bitch from 16% to 12%!
now i'm in the process of trying to consolidate my student loans solisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1118964728434029532005-06-16T19:29:00.000-04:002005-06-16T19:34:24.286-04:00funny things i saw on the street today:
-that guy. you know, that guy with the suit with all the question marks on it? crazy shit.
-a dude wearing a suit of armor. well, it was only from the waist down and he was carrying the rest while hailing a cab. sweaty.lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1118283814025898872005-06-08T22:20:00.000-04:002005-06-08T22:35:12.286-04:00i totally had a dream about brad pitt last night. hush, don't tell anybody. nothing steamy happened, i just needed to cuddle.
it's summer in nyc. i know this because i gag when passing garbage cans and mysterious air conditioner water drips on me from the sky.
we had dinner at mamoun's tonight. 2 falafels and a baklava for $5. dude. then we people watched at washington square park.
we walked lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1118100387274530332005-06-06T19:26:00.000-04:002005-06-06T19:26:27.276-04:00boy, being a girl can shur be hard sometimes. sorry about that last incredibly emo post. i'm feeling so much betta now! my parents came to visit and nobody died. everyone behaved and whipped out their politeness and hardly said anything inappropriate!
photos from this glorious event can be browsed here: http://image.org/look/05/blissinthecity
today i'm trying not to eat so much meat because we lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1117078451855511992005-05-25T23:33:00.000-04:002005-05-25T23:34:11.860-04:00nothing excites me today. i'm in one of my moods. i feel like no one loves me as much as they should.
i went shopping for clothes and nothing looked good. everything is too patterny and ugly and cheaply made.
i need to stop skipping lunch.
i've been reading up on real estate. i wonder if/when the bubble will burst. i wonder if i'll ever get to retire some day.
i walked 22 blocks and 8 avenues lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1115863642829739262005-05-11T22:01:00.000-04:002005-05-11T22:07:22.833-04:00tonight bryan made me laugh so hard i cried. he was telling me about his very cozy train ride home. he always falls asleep on the train...well, he woke up and noticed some strange girl was snuggled up against him like she was his wife so he sat up and leaned a little forward and she was still lying against him. off to his left was a lady leaning against the side of his seat and she had a lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1115080785852796412005-05-02T20:30:00.000-04:002005-05-02T20:39:45.853-04:00dirty 30 etcetera, internet
sorry i've been neglecting you again, internet blog. i need to learn better time management so i divvy up my minutes between you AND liveurinal. so what's been happenin' with me? well, my little bro came to visit and we showed him a really good time, i turned 30, there was a surprise dinner!, and i love to do laundry. oh wait, that last bit is supposed to be a secret.lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1113765199653946842005-04-17T15:12:00.000-04:002005-04-17T15:13:19.653-04:00i'm officially dying.
i found a white pube.lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1111119300008930672005-03-17T23:15:00.000-05:002005-03-18T12:09:40.300-05:00it's been a busy last few weeks. i've - believe it or not - become motivated to plan my wedding. it only took me 6 months. today we had a juicy couture sample sale (handbags) and my boss bought me one. i think it retails for $200! it's not really my style but could be a good gift for someone who likes bright green leather and gold details. hah. my very thoughtful boss got a bag that retails for lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1109892288716089422005-03-03T18:24:00.000-05:002005-03-03T18:27:09.523-05:00tid bits
i saw the motorcycle diaries on the plane ride home and now it is confirmed: gael garcia bernal is the hotness. even with asthma. see MC diaries. see y tu mama tambien. ohhhh gael.
who but me would buy a box of tissues with miffy on them and lug it back to the states?
miffy is adorable!!! i will not let anything less cute than her touch my snotty nose. ever.
ok, somebody either lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1109853415125011872005-03-03T07:35:00.000-05:002005-03-03T08:52:27.836-05:00london was super fun times! kim and justin were gracious hosts and made me feel right at home. england was cold and damp and it snowed a little every single day. i spent more money on food than anything else. don't let people tell you the food sucks because it doesn't. if you can't find good food then you are the one that sucks!
while i was away it seems that all hell broke loose. all in one daylisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1107746853837806452005-02-06T22:25:00.000-05:002005-02-06T22:27:33.836-05:00while at the grocery store on friday i learned that uma thurman, jessica simpson, and a bunch of other famous women have cellulite! i feel so much better now that i know i'm not the only human being around here. i guess famous people aren't androids after all! i bet their poop smells bad.
lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1107746196357611002005-02-06T22:16:00.000-05:002005-06-21T23:30:47.836-04:00yesterday we walked all over our neighborhood and to the bowling alley where i proceeded to beat bryan aka fred flintstone 3 times (out of 3 times). 90, 115, and 93 aren't super great scores but it's been a while.
here's some of what we saw on the way there and back..
the windows were really steamy because they were making lots of cakes.
you name it, we got it.
today i went to bj's with lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1107745882348818112005-02-06T22:10:00.000-05:002005-02-06T22:11:22.350-05:00"Serenity of mind, good heartedness, silence, self-control, purity of nature — these are called the 'mental austerity'." (The Gita, Chapter XVII, 16)
The above verses show us the ways in which we can inculcate and assimilate these fundamental eternal values. Here're eight things we can do diligently to emerge as better persons:
1. Worship the God of your heart.
2. Maintain external lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1105942098239777462005-01-17T01:07:00.000-05:002005-01-17T01:08:18.240-05:00January 15, 2005
OP-ED COLUMNIST
NY TIMES
Empty Nests, and Hearts
By DAVID BROOKS
Over the past 30 years, the fraction of women over 40 who have no children has nearly doubled, to about a fifth. According to the Gallup Organization, 70 percent of these women regret that they have no kids.
It's possible that some of these women regret not having children in the way they regret lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1105833830725014552005-01-15T18:57:00.000-05:002005-01-15T19:03:50.726-05:00Poppin, stoppin, hoppin like a rabbit
When I take the nina Ross ya know I gots ta have it
I lay back in the cut retain myself
Think about the shit, and I'm thinkin wealth
How can I makes my grip
And how should I make that nigga straight slip
Set trip, gotta get him for his grip
as i dip around the corner, now i'm on a-nother
mission, wishin, upon a star
Snoop Doggy Dogg with the caviar
lisatag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3510948.post-1105134869855000752005-01-07T16:53:00.000-05:002005-01-07T16:54:29.856-05:00i've been wearing wool socks to bed lately... the old circulation just aint what she used to be.lisa