Showing posts with label ana. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ana. Show all posts

Friday, October 10, 2008


24 Hour Party Penguin.

"And so she said unto the people, Black Sabbath is just ripping off Led Zeppelin, Led Zeppelin is just ripping off T.Rex, T.Rex is just ripping off Donovan." -the Gospel According to Ana

Friday, September 26, 2008


Ana guiltily killed the black mantis in the kitchen today when she visited. "I'm sorry, little guy, but you have to stop terrorizing Evie," as she snuffed it out with a paper towel tube. Ana is made of railroad spikes.

As we took in the view of the autumn-marbled hills from my back porch, she assured me that I didn't feel far away. "It's like you're at your cabin, working on your novel."

Every couple of days, I'll wake up and forget that I live here. I'll expect to be in my old apartment, or in an ex-boyfriend's bed, or in my tiny trundle bed in the house I grew up in.

Saturday, September 13, 2008


Here is Ana, being socially magnificent.

About what I said about reining in this kind of behavior..

Man, after two teetotaling weeks in Athens, I'm a cheap date.