One Liners

A Richard Brautigan line from a book a good friend gave to me.

Currently, in the thralls of grad school applications and frankly nothing that notable happened the past week. Here are some notes. None of these were necessarily jotted down for other eyes to peruse. They are not chronologically ordered, so do with that what you will. Somethings borrowed, somethings said, and other random two bits.

4/13/20

RICHARD:

Mrs Foley. You were sublime. Utterly, unspeakably sublime.

(Idk what line this is from)

10/18/23

Screws Loose. 

Get a grip.

10/20/23

You remind me of my Dad, but not in a Freud way. In the way you are stubborn and how your ideas and solutions end up proving themselves to be true. You really are an old man. 

11/1/23

I have green eyes and a beauty mark and want you to tell me you love me. 

11/3/23

“Oh lord, eat some gumbo”. -Yolanda 

11/4/23

“I just want an ugly wife and a mortgage and whatever go to church and shit. That’s the life I want.” - Drunk man outside Kilowatt

11/5/23

“I don’t care if you believe me, look with your own eyes”- My Mother

11/6/23

For Crying Out Loud!

11/11/23

I don’t think he ever understood how important words were to me, the kind on pages bounded together.

12/2/23

Floozy

12/11/23

There is a wing nut and a tail side nickel sitting in my sterling silver ashtray my friend stole for me.

1/30/24

Grapes?

4/28/21

DIM WITT

1/5/23

20 mi.

1/26/23

None the wiser, but all the sadder.

2/22/23

I swear that the hearse I saw parked inbetween two mail trucks was a convertible. Although a convertible hearse makes no sense to me. 

3/6/23

I’ve been listening in the wrong direction

Bite/bit the bullet

7/5/23

Fourth of July:

Came home to find some people sitting around a fire.

One was my neighbor—Jen. She has been living on the third floor for 20 something years. 

I found out my building is owned by some Russian orthodox nuns. 

8/3/23

There are different kinds of people-the kind who lay by pools while looking at the ocean and think anything with chipotle aioli is to die for. And then there are the kind who don’t eat at family friendly restaurants regularly and hate to tell people where they got their earrings. 

8/17/23

Penguin with a gun

8/22/23

“I guess we were too late”-  Older Lady with a knee brace at the Dorothea Dix sunflower field (all the sunflowers were dead)

9/24/23

“My worst girlfriend was Irish, total infidel.” Guy on Haight in response to my Irish Girl Shirt. He usually compliments my red boots.

11/4/23

Things I want:

Stove top moka pot

Herb garden

Being able to wear clogs and make it look natural

To write a book and have people like it

A home on the ocean

Good skin

To have my hair go white instead of gray

Make friends with an old Italian man

Have the financial capability to have people over for dinner often

To roast a chicken and then make bone broth the next day

To be considered to have an hourglass figure

1/31/24

I sometimes wish I was 30 because all the 30 year olds I know, I like.

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