We have been around for two years. holy shit?
thanks for reading!
THIS IS FOR YOU, DEVOTED READERS:
The Fiery Furnaces are a hit or miss, but sometimes: they are right on target.
New York and DC are calling SNOWMAGEDDON again. apparently they have just experienced what I have known to be a reality for years: thundersnow. I guess NYC had to close its schools for the first time in forever and my sister hasn't been at school in a few days so whatever. It's snowing here, and I'm out in public.
anyway, I am going to embark out of Erie on what is the plane equivalent of a shoebox into Detroit and then I fly to Seattle and hope that I look interesting enough on the plane by myself that someone talks to me. I've actually never flown by myself before, so I'm a little scared, but hey. not as scared as I am for my eardrums, which don't take to elevations well at all. I'm also interviewing with a website while I'm out there and if that goes well, then I'm moving to Seattle and you should come visit. I also am seeing Interpol/School of Seven Bells (again) Saturday night in Portlandia with an Australian boy.
the biggest thrill of going to Seattle? all the Frasier references of course! for example, I am going to the Cafe Nervosa, which is the coffeeshop everyone hung out at.
BEST FRASIER SCENES AVAILABLE ON THE INTERNET FOR FREE?
I am partial to the early seasons, the later seasons. um, the middle is kind of meh!
I feel like, because of my recent discovery of Real Housewives and who Camille Grammar is at as a person, I should be like, KELSEY IS SATAN. but God I don't think I could be married to Camille. I think I rather be married to Maris. Maybe Camille is Maris? KELSEY DESERVES HAPPINESS, HE'S BEEN THROUGH THE RINGER.
I can't wait to get patted down tomorrow! it's been too long!
question: should I wear plaid? I'm wearing plaid. flannel. I'll bring a guitar.
p.s. I tried to do some kind of weird group chat with Jane Leeves last night...don't know what was up with that. I think I was talking to a robot.