We are moved into our new home on Home, the KITSCHen. My hands are buttery yellow all over, which is certainly a mixing error. This paint doesn't look much like a Portuguese Sonnet at all, actually. Somehow, everything I owned turned blue. I mean, by accident, everything I happen to own also happens to be some shade of blue. I also happen to hate the colour blue. It may be one of my least favourites, except for, say, a nice navy blue cardigan. By some universal hiccup, I came to own everything in a shade of blue- baby, peacock, cornflower especially. Things that are two shades of blue at once, even. So I am painting this two tone blue dresser I found in my garage in which my dad had been storing training wheels and light bulbs and long gone useless matter. And now it's yellow. I don't like yellow much either, though. How did this happen?
Speaking of blue and yellow, my legs are continually and mysteriously bruised all over. I am afraid to WebMD it (my usual course of action) since Jordaan squealed, "Oh my God it's like that movie where the girl has leukemia and she has bruises all over her legs and then she dies!"
I asked my mom if I had leukemia, and she said no, but she also recommended I go to the doctor to get the skin on my feet checked out while I'm at it.
Totally gnar.
I still don't have a summer job yet, really, except for a part time one. Album recording will be going on soon, and I so hope that the neighbours upstairs don't mind. I am sure they won't- they seem really great, and even brought me a pumpkin loaf and some zines today! Included was, "My Cat's More Punk Than Yours" by Five: Seventeen. Toning down my excitement on that one was a challenge. My two most favourite things! I am reassured that staying in Guelph is the right thing to do. Last night's brodown dude party had me second guessing, but I think I'll be just fine here.
TOTALLY GNAR!
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