June 29, 2004

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nothing but time

View photos of the Shops at Columbus Circle Time is a luxury and a curse. When I’m soaked with it, I tend to feel heavier, drenched by the weight of it. Knowing there’s expectation. There are conversations when your time…
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June 28, 2004

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follow through

View all the Coney Island Pics >> Sequins were the norm, round discs of nipples everywhere, tattoos, ass cracks, sand, fried clams, spikes, squeals, mustard in mouth corners, boardwalk, seashell boobs, lawn chairs, seaweed, body odor, funnel cake, spicy coney…
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June 25, 2004

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burn baby burn

View more photos from the evening >> It’s Friday.  I’ve spent the day burning.  I don’t mean frying, absorbing wrinkles, and begging for cancer; I mean cds.  My home laptop caught more than a cold; she caught a virus.  She…
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June 25, 2004

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weekend plans

Finish Dad’s father’s day gift. Put Linus in a bag and board LIRR to Daddy’s house. Lay out with Lea at Dad’s pool. Play tennis or do something involving sneakers. Linus = ball hopper. Work on my 4th of July…
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June 23, 2004

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my name in lights

My night backwards: I fall asleep to Bridget Jones Diary. Again. And giggle. I crave more mini chocolate souffle cakes with white chocolate sauce. I get naked and make out with Linus. Goodnight to Richard, my fabulous doorman. Goodnight to…
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June 23, 2004

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lipstick lesbians

I’m at Paradou with 3 other straight women talking crooked. We’re swapping our lesbian stories as readily as our saliva… okay; I’ll disappoint you right now. There was no kissing, only talk of kissing. Teasing, touching, and to round off…
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June 22, 2004

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customization

I’m a Libra. So now it’s out there. I don’t read horoscopes, won’t be more inclined to date a Leo or sprint from an Aries. But, I do believe in the general classifications and personality traits of the different sun…
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June 21, 2004

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father’s day

It’s father’s day, and I’m the one who walks away with a gift.  I’ve been working on his present for a while (but it’s still not ready yet).  Dad slips me a $100 bill as I leave for the Pedro…
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