listen, is it too fast? im sitting here listening to conversations through the wall. when is the right time if you both know it’s what you want? late twenties is no joke. adult love, work and fucking taxes. wtf?
so i have a question, for all you that read this and know me:
is it too fast? am i moving too fast? i know it is fast, but, i know i feel strongly and she feels the same.
fucking tell me.
alas, this nice poster made me smile tonight, as did the smell of her chapstick:
this weekend, i furthered my investigation of the state of indiana.
sunday, i was given the internet tour of new point. hometown to one 4th grade teacher. 
population: 290.
i heart the midwest.
ha! some of you know me better than i know myself.
1. adult love
2. good fucking friends
3. my family has my back 4-EVA
4. cheeto loves girls just as much as i do.
5. i have a job i don’t hate all the time.
6. carl: he gets me where i need to go.
7. the outer richmond, the absolute edge of north america
8. the great state of indiana: i cannot stress that enough.
9. i am not hideous.
10. last but not least: fancy jeans.
thank you.
dear friends, i am a little wasted but i love my fucking love my life. seattle was good. stayed in a fancy boutique hotel…awesome bath tub and shower and all around bathroom environment.
i’m in like with you: indiana girls and those indiana nights.
very cryptic, i know. adam harris- let’s do this.
so i’ve been wondering what the fuck is going on with this olympic torch bullshit. alls i want to see is some fucking ping pong!!! but i was kind of happy for willie brown for getting his old ass out and running around sf. found some interasante pictures from today’s torch run.
very clever. tiananmen square?
also, i have always admired the work of kim cogan, who has a show in nyc.
countdown to seattle! i’ve had an awesome week. will be a good trip.
looky what happened on the bridge today:
looks like tibetan freedom fighting is way more fun than i thought. i went to school today and barely taught the kids anything. this is my life.
love,
jen
back in the saddle again.
also: Blek le Rat interview
this weekend i demolished santa cruz. eddie vedder was playing a solo show at the civic. you know i fucking love pearl jam. thanks to nick for making me a winner.
bff,
jen
i must admit i was a sad sack yesterday. i went out with friends, drank whiskey, listened to music, and then had the best fucking night of my goddamn life.
i love my life. i love who i am. and i love the people who are around me. and even though i may have shared it with someone rotten for a few months, you all had my back then and now. trust.
this day marks the 8 year anniversary of my brother.
i listened to you all. everyday of my life i listened. i gave it a try and look what happened. turns out the “good girl” wasn’t what she said…
and yeah, now those missed opportunities…seem mighty fucking nice right about now.
oats will be sewn.
you did inspire me…
ps. here’s an awesome response to my problem:
