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 true 2006-10-25T23:23:00-07:00 2006-10-26T06:33:21Z 2006-10-26T06:30:20Z tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043916.post-116184422046201781 <summary mode="escaped" type="text/plain" xml:base="http://technicolor.org/katie">"It was a pretty good champagne, considering it was only thirty dollars, and it was pink." "It better be good, if it was thirty dollars." How can you celebrate leaving? People should mourn leaving. I shouldn't have had a party, I should have had a wake. I never thought buildings could make you dissy, but here I am hours later and my depth perception is still blurred. ... I wonder what</summary> <draft xmlns="http://purl.org/atom-blog/ns#">false</draft> </entry> <entry xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#"> <link href="https://www.blogger.com/atom/6043916/114376445739629400" rel="service.edit" title="" type="application/atom+xml"/> <author> <name/> </author> <issued>2006-03-30T16:18:00-08:00</issued> <modified>2006-03-31T00:20:57Z</modified> <created>2006-03-31T00:20:57Z</created> <link href="http://technicolor.org/katie#114376445739629400" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/> <id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043916.post-114376445739629400</id> <title mode="escaped" type="text/html"/> <summary mode="escaped" type="text/plain" xml:base="http://technicolor.org/katie">You don't exist anymore. I beg you, please, leave me alone. I want to go swimming. I want to sleep. I have spying equipment. Chocolate cupcakes and tea came just in time. Sometimes it's just so great to see old friends.</summary> <draft xmlns="http://purl.org/atom-blog/ns#">false</draft> </entry> <entry xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#"> <link href="https://www.blogger.com/atom/6043916/114050285056223768" rel="service.edit" title="" type="application/atom+xml"/> <author> <name/> </author> <issued>2006-02-20T22:15:00-08:00</issued> <modified>2006-02-21T06:59:31Z</modified> <created>2006-02-21T06:20:50Z</created> <link href="http://technicolor.org/katie#114050285056223768" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/> <id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043916.post-114050285056223768</id> <title mode="escaped" type="text/html"/> <summary mode="escaped" type="text/plain" xml:base="http://technicolor.org/katie">Every other night or so, four large spot lights twist and wind across the sky in a complex pattern. After thoroughly examing the evidence, I've come to the only possible conclusion: Boston has super heros, and this is their call. I'm recovering from the weekend, which mostly entails trying to wash eye make-up off my face and various gels or sprays out of my hair. The activities from this</summary> <draft xmlns="http://purl.org/atom-blog/ns#">false</draft> </entry> <entry xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#"> <link href="https://www.blogger.com/atom/6043916/113979427443348498" rel="service.edit" title="" type="application/atom+xml"/> <author> <name/> </author> <issued>2006-02-12T17:23:00-08:00</issued> <modified>2006-02-13T02:24:08Z</modified> <created>2006-02-13T01:31:14Z</created> <link href="http://technicolor.org/katie#113979427443348498" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/> <id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043916.post-113979427443348498</id> <title mode="escaped" type="text/html"/> <summary mode="escaped" type="text/plain" xml:base="http://technicolor.org/katie">Spent the day on slow-moving trains making my way back to Boston. The usually lazy and empty trip, which I traditionally spend sprawled out across two large deep-reclining seats reading almost the entire Sunday NYTimes and sleeping over the nine hour day became a crowded, jostling cold 12-hour endeavour. All the flights from New York to Boston had been cancelled, so people bombarded the other</summary> <draft xmlns="http://purl.org/atom-blog/ns#">false</draft> </entry> <entry xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#"> <link href="https://www.blogger.com/atom/6043916/113868117210256721" rel="service.edit" title="" type="application/atom+xml"/> <author> <name/> </author> <issued>2006-01-30T20:15:00-08:00</issued> <modified>2006-01-31T04:19:32Z</modified> <created>2006-01-31T04:19:32Z</created> <link href="http://technicolor.org/katie#113868117210256721" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/> <id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043916.post-113868117210256721</id> <title mode="escaped" type="text/html"/> <summary mode="escaped" type="text/plain" xml:base="http://technicolor.org/katie">On spring-like nights in my neighborhood, there are lines out the door for cafes, bakeries, restaurants. Standing on my roof you can hear the honking horns, the laughing crowds. Men in long coats smoking cigars, gaggles of quaffed girls. Venturing out for a piece of pizza makes you feel as if you're in the center of a busy city. Tonight, however, a Noreaster is headed our way. The fog</summary> <draft xmlns="http://purl.org/atom-blog/ns#">false</draft> </entry> <entry xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#"> <link href="https://www.blogger.com/atom/6043916/113863496727015487" rel="service.edit" title="" type="application/atom+xml"/> <author> <name/> </author> <issued>2006-01-30T07:28:00-08:00</issued> <modified>2006-01-30T15:55:32Z</modified> <created>2006-01-30T15:29:27Z</created> <link href="http://technicolor.org/katie#113863496727015487" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/> <id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043916.post-113863496727015487</id> <title mode="escaped" type="text/html"/> <summary mode="escaped" type="text/plain" xml:base="http://technicolor.org/katie">You just HAVE to have to have to hear the new techno-version of the brokeback mountain soundtrack. It's to die for, TO DIE FOR! Sometimes, things confuse me. Like techno. It's just so, upsetting. DId anyone else read the book "Georege Shrinks," as a child? George le phone, the cartoon version, i saw this morning. It was good.</summary> <draft xmlns="http://purl.org/atom-blog/ns#">false</draft> </entry> <entry xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#"> <link href="https://www.blogger.com/atom/6043916/113807506486040052" rel="service.edit" title="" type="application/atom+xml"/> <author> <name/> </author> <issued>2006-01-23T19:54:00-08:00</issued> <modified>2006-01-24T03:57:44Z</modified> <created>2006-01-24T03:57:44Z</created> <link href="http://technicolor.org/katie#113807506486040052" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/> <id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043916.post-113807506486040052</id> <title mode="escaped" type="text/html"/> <summary mode="escaped" type="text/plain" xml:base="http://technicolor.org/katie">Walking through the dark entryway of our apartment, and this is what my days have become. In the yellow light and she was playing that sweet song. He's gone, back to New York. You get used to things. Sleeping in an empty bed becomes restless. But I have dreams of crisp khakis, white linen t's, wide-brimmed hats, big bugs and big sturdy black boots. Watches with sturdy silver bands.</summary> <draft xmlns="http://purl.org/atom-blog/ns#">false</draft> </entry> <entry xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#"> <link href="https://www.blogger.com/atom/6043916/113358229274765548" rel="service.edit" title="" type="application/atom+xml"/> <author> <name/> </author> <issued>2005-12-02T19:57:00-08:00</issued> <modified>2005-12-03T03:58:12Z</modified> <created>2005-12-03T03:58:12Z</created> <link href="http://technicolor.org/katie#113358229274765548" rel="alternate" title="" type="text/html"/> <id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6043916.post-113358229274765548</id> <title mode="escaped" type="text/html"/> <summary mode="escaped" type="text/plain" xml:base="http://technicolor.org/katie">Wow. Tomorrow I don't have anywhere to be until five pm. I haven't had a free weekend day in six weeks. I hardly know what to do with myself.</summary> <draft xmlns="http://purl.org/atom-blog/ns#">false</draft> </entry> </feed>