Real life.

I've graduated. I'm a real person now and I have no idea what that actually means. What it does mean, is that I have to buy enough groceries to feed myself for a week or so, and I have no idea how much food that actually is. Liza (my darling housemate) and I made black bean burritos tonight that were inexplicably spicy. We think this is because beans don't absorb spice the way meat does. Or maybe we were supposed to use more than one can of beans. Regardless, we are hopeless at this.

As a new college graduate, I am looking for any advice you have on cooking, living on the cheap, and generally being a real person. Also, how to own less stuff. I have to move again in September and I can't carry all these things up four flights of stairs again.

At some point soon, I am going to archive all of my nonsensical entries that I made here and go back to writing blogs with substance.

I had a brief run on tumblr, but ultimately, that is a total and complete waste of time. I've deleted that account and will be coming back to this one (or possibly a wordpress acount) sometime in the near future.

Until then, you can find me on Facebook and Twitter.
And I guess that Livejournal thing because I am still 13.

i am kind of using tumblr.
(i am fickle with my blogging, as you may have noticed.)

i'll be coming back to this for read word posts. tumblr isn't good for that really.

music i need to start listening to again:

arcade fire
postal service
wilco
the smiths

time for a throwback.



i hadn't seen the video for this. required viewing.

le tigre has reappeared in the world of the internet, squelching the rumors that they broke up. apparently they are on a sort of hiatus. a new dvd within a year. sudden appearances on facebook and youtube. thanks to the le tigre youtube channel, i bring you this brilliant video.



also, kathleen hanna has a blog. and she is living in NYC. this is so much information all at once about the ultimate love of my life.

i'm kind of upset that i wasn't introduced to be your own pet while they were still together. this is the kind of angry girl music i need in my life at all times. there are only so many times that you can listen to bikini kill and sleater-kinney before you're immune to the rage factor in their music. be your own pet is still new and super angry to me. so good.