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Billy Bragg (how could I have forgotten him?)
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Flip through the book. Marvel at how much scribbling is injected into the narrow margins. Every single note is fashioned as evidence of discourse with the text. But it's not enough space.
This Idiolect Belongs to:
- Alexandra Frank.
- Brookeville, Maryland, United States
- Tell me how to do this for a living.
Happiness is:
- cinema--particularly the nordic, german, and french kind
- tunes--especially the ones from the 80s
- books--on a variety of subjects, of course
- photography--other people's and my own "portraits of architecture" landscapes
- language--absolutely everything: the sounds, the words, the syntax, the meaning(s)
- cultural criticism--critiquing others', of course, but also developing my own, of course
- traveling--i enjoy urban spaces and places most
- archiving life--in every way possible
What I Write About:
- anticipation (19)
- art (8)
- aspirations (7)
- birthday (16)
- boredom (9)
- celebrity (42)
- cliche (9)
- confessions (4)
- dates (4)
- exhaustion (13)
- eye candy (6)
- fiction (2)
- film (83)
- food and drink (9)
- freudian fodder (3)
- frustration (5)
- gender (11)
- happiness (16)
- humor (14)
- indecision (6)
- injuries (4)
- kafkaesque (3)
- language (8)
- lists (25)
- literature (4)
- living situation (19)
- material culture (10)
- me myself i (29)
- metaphors (6)
- music (37)
- mythology (1)
- nostalgia (13)
- pet peeves (9)
- planes (1)
- public/private (3)
- race (4)
- rants and raves (16)
- references (3)
- relationships (25)
- relief (6)
- rumination (13)
- sainsbury's (5)
- school (11)
- sex (7)
- sexuality (3)
- spanishness (14)
- tests (1)
- the animal kingdom (2)
- totally random (27)
- town studies (2)
- tv (15)
- urban studies (5)
- weather (2)
- wisdom (1)
What's Past is Prologue:
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2007
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February
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- license and registration, please
- history digestives
- who the fuck is smoking in my room?
- i've got to admit
- she wishes she were klaus nomi
- i'm starting a new list of things
- it's about time you played 'em, jay
- floundering laundry
- this is forced
- happy birthday, kelly macdonald
- camp is performed but must be perfected first
- i was hot and i was fuzzy
- strange sex
- the confusion of genders
- every little thing he does is magic
- narcolepsy in the uk
- i'm the queer one
- she's got the whole world in her hands
- it's not irony that divides us
- let's make out with our elbows!
- i'm riding a british surfboard
- weekends are pretty slow
- congratulations on the new record
- that's inappropriate!
- this is newsworthy
- i have a nice accent
- the ugly guy
- soviet stalker
- r.e.m. song
- oh fuck it
- warning!
- what happens when a square is suddenly spontaneous?
- happy valentine's day
- i can't believe i forgot this one
- what ever will happen to baby dannielynn?
- in case you hadn't noticed
- [exploitative]
- but where?
- how did they fit so many egos into 9 minutes?
- oh and
- add these to the list
- it's like the montage
- children of women
- no in-betweens
- i was wrong
- figured it out
- don't you know me? i'm in movies, too.
- they shoot nationhood, don't they?
- the f word
- there are tastes for a reason
- i hate "colorblind" because i'm not a racist
- the filmmaker as slacker
- an un-interesting story, in fragments
- fix the day
- what's in a name?
- caught by the fuzz
- beetles and things
- if i were orson...
- we've got time to start again
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2 comments:
Really? I'm traumatized by the music he did for Walking and Talking. Twang-y.
You're crazy.
I guess you've never heard "A New England."
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