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April 10th, 2007
02:39 pm - i LOVE my LIFE
April 7, 2007, 11 pm: Arrive at 84
11- 1 am: Insider/info trading. Find out 5 kegs have already been confiscated.
1: Erica arrives with ply wood.
1:30: Venture out to scope the sitch. for ourselves. Cannot find entrance to woods. Annie/Harriet Tubman aides. Find entrance. Pitch black. Jurassic Park may get us. Grab on to Julia. Go back for dolly. Wait and plan over frozen grapes.
3: Jenny Rebecca and Johnna arrive in getaway car at Greenwich parking lot. Place 140 lb. keg (Bette Midler) on dolly. **
3:03: One wheel breaks. We drag on. Two pulling, two pushing. Rotate the 7 females and 1 male involved. Work muscles which never knew existed. See car on other side of field. Rebecca gets down. Car drives in other direction. Pull on through mud field and into woods.
3:45: Find/ beg boys we pass for their dolly.
4:03: Bette is hidden and camouflaged. Leave woods.
4:14: Joe drives past with more insider info on the dangers of the morning.
4:23: Arrive back at 84. Nap time/ talk time.
7 am: Everyone up. Breakfast in courses of fake meat& potato products
7:50: Adrien arrives with tap. Venture back to woods.
8: See pub safety vehicles, but enter anyway.
8:17: Arrive and tap keg.
8:19: Pub Safety arrives. Dumps keg. Not okay. We angrily exit woods.
8:30: Back at 84. Fill backpacks with beers. Sit out at picnic table. Erica plays Mozart’s Requiem. Other angry hunters begin to gather.
8:36: Head back to woods. We=dinosaurs; kegs=people.
8:45: See Pub. Safety truck leave entrance to woods with over 10 kegs in trunk. Continue on- “They can take away our kegs but they can’t take away our FREEDOM!”
9: Follow trails, hear lots of voices.
9:04: Find gathering of beer and cider kegs. Sit around fire and drink. A lot.
10ish: Pub Safety enters clearing. Attempts to destroy all happiness and almost sets forest on fire. No hunter leaves. Pub Safety leaves- emasculated! Nature pees. Continue taps and drinks and songs and cigarettes with other hunters. Decade cannot be deciphered when looking around.
11:30: Back at 84. Mean Girls and pass out.
4 pm: Begin to wake. Still schwasted. Johnna, who carried on, found nucleus- Pirates Cove. She pees herself at word “kazoo” ** and then fell in stream, accidentally covering piss. Talks to puppet and passer byers with measuring cup of beer.
5: Johnna, somewhere in between 10th and 15th beer of day, continues to drink from measuring cup. Steals pizza from 87**. We eat with more potato goodness. American Pie.
7:50: Johnna gets more pizza and spills it in puppets hair. Eats on floor and spills on floor.
April 8, 2007, 8:50: Arrive at 67.
by lilli
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February 19th, 2007
11:41 am
i don't ever wake up before 10:30.
i only have one class, one day a week.
almost all of my clothing has fixer on it or smells like it.
i see signs of that allergic reaction on my hands.
my paper is on back/special order.
my car is completely stuck in the snow and will continue to be.
i still haven't gotten my grant money.
i hate the taste of jose but can't live without him.
shaina is coming to visit (!).
my gallery show is may 10-12 (!).
but i'm not in love anymore.
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December 22nd, 2006
01:56 pm
this time a year ago i was going crazy about leaving for cuba. i wish i was that again.
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December 6th, 2006
08:41 pm
i can't believe how fast this semester went. what a shit show. i hate robert.
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October 3rd, 2006
03:04 pm
it is officially offical: i'm div iii.
oy vey.
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September 18th, 2006
01:02 pm
send me letters. it is really important.
and i'm sick. a cold. already?
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September 12th, 2006
12:46 am
yeah i'm done with div II. now i have to file div III/start life. i'm not really sure where to start. its rather messy.
lets reflect upon my schedule as of late though:
monday - nothing
tuesday- class 10-11:20
wednesday- photo 1-3:50 [library shifts to be added at a later date]
thursday- repeat tuesday
friday- nothing.
and so basically having 2 classes is AMAZING. but it makes me think about all the time i should be up in my carol in the library. or doing other div III things and such but it is early early early still. and LIMBO time. but i will add that i have been amazingly productive and thus how i passed div II so early. my final meeting was today and i was surprisingly relaxed even though it took me over 1/2 hour to put up all my work in the studio. yuck yuck yuck. and then my committeee asked me some pretty rough questions and i'm never good at explaining myself but i guess it was sufficient because yes they did tell me i was/my work was impressive and amazing. and so basically i thought i was hot shit. i'm not gonna lie.
and tomorrow we have a meeting with the p-scott house director regarding the party we had on friday that basically reaked havoc. i think it is all rather entertaining.
i kind of completed my whacked out photo project. its ridiculous. i can't imagine what the other students will present i just know that when i walk to the photo building on wednesday with my gold pharaoh paulenkapaul that i got at a flea marked displayed in an empty drawer with text and an old photograph i really want rebecca to walk with me for support. because it is beyond ridiculous. i don't know - robert is one ridiculous shit. and p.s. speaking of ridiculous objects - frankdelivobe hasn't turned up even though erica CLAIMS she has him.
i've also become rather vulgar and belegerent but only in the best way possible. i don't know how i came to be this way.
i'm still rather allergic to the mod.
and i think because i passed div II i'm going to buy myself a new pair of shoes. i deserve it. and a travel mug. cause i lost mine. tragic? yes.
i wonder if saga is going to do blintzes.
i think i've become bad at staying in touch. sorry.
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September 7th, 2006
12:01 am
wow.
it is good to be back [even if it isn't back in cuba despite huricane season].
my classes - all two of them - seem really good. i think my photo class is going to be amazing but totally take over my life and most likely give me an over the top anxiety complex that will be way beyond my usual dosage. robert sydel, you are my tim [as in tim from project runway, amen.] and i, as in julia, got a space at the library already, 3rd floor, prime real-estate. i've just been going going going non-stop these past few days and now i can't sleep. it feels like something i forgot needs to be done but i know thats not true because i have all those lists to tell me that. (checked off handed in div ii and reserved photo studio for my final meeting monday - as in this coming monday - as in shoot me in the face.)
my new room is cozy. the rest of the mod is yet to be cozy and i'm not scared of the stairs anymore although move in day was horrid and i really thought chickie and hatsi were going to die. actually, i was pretty convinced they were going to die. i'm reall happy the didn't. like really happy.
reunions are so good good good. i'm pretty sure this is going to be the most intense year ever. and best. and yeah. and this friday = AMAZING.
i miss the beach.
the day is hotter in amherst that at home. but nights and mornings are really cold and i hate nothing more than being dressed for the wrong type of weather. i just don't know what the best costume for the is anymore. i left so much stuff behind at home that i simply don't have enough costume options. which only can mean that i have to go shopping.
my shoes are in the mail! my shoes are in the mail!
thank the lord for benadryl. amen.
and p.s. i'd say summer was pretty pretty swell!
Current Mood: the opposite of peacful.
Current Music: erik satie
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May 25th, 2006
11:46 am
um, i'm home, not going to run away again any time soon, and no longer in hiding. i wanted to never use this again but due to bordum due to lack of a job and sloth, here. the only good part of being home is the house. [i shouldn't have said that, there are people and places and things]. why are all my loves in other countries or far-away states? i bought another camera. i think i have a problem. i painted my room. i am tacky. i started the agawam/todd's farm tradition up again already. i may have an internship. may is the rainy season. i bought a bookcase. i'm broke. and i've decided that my div iii is the only thing good right now and maybe that is why people go crazy with div iii if it is the only thing that is good to them. at least i've been reading a lot. i think i just really like libraries. i need to go shopping because all my clothes got ruined by the washer-machines in cuba and every pore on my face is clogged too. i had never been so tan in my life while i was there but i think that i am already fading. i miss everything about there. roberto told me that the fototeca was going to keep my paper (my damn 50 page paper) as a refrence at least, and try to get it published there at most. fingers crossed. i should edit it more maybe. i can't look at it though. maybe hatsi can mull it over. my piano playing sucks. my typerwriter is dusty. i think that forbes magazine is ridiculous. no one here speaks spanish. i am always freezing here i don't know how things budded and turned green or how everything and everyone thinks that this is warm. at least we'll be heading on a road trip south south south! and i don't even need to buy film [excpet poloroid film] because i didn't use all my film in cuba at all because i found taking photographs there such an unpleasant thing unless i went with jake because if you are with a man, you are ok.
Current Mood: cold
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February 10th, 2006
10:07 am
i'm at hampshire now, being emotional. i leave tomorrow. my darlings, adieu. hasta luego. write me emails, i'll respond, most likely.
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