Jenna's former blog. It will still be here, but she will not be here.
One day I will write a whole book of Haikus.
My WIRED subscription came. I love that magazine. I want to work for a magazine like that or ReadyMade or MAKE: one day. Even a travel magazine would be cool, or maybe a food one. I'd love to be the art director or creative director for wherever I end up.
The proposed name for mine and Stephanie's zine is now going to be the name of the feminist club's "literary magazine." I'm not sure how I should feel about this. Eh. "She Can Read" was going to be the name of our zine because we both like Interpol, and we're girls, and we read. It applies to the feminist club, too. Right now I'm listening to Pretty Girls Make Graves, though, and I think there's a line from one of their songs that would fit the club better, "And She Said, And She Said..." PGMG seems a bit more feminist-friendly than Interpol, too.
I have updated my favorite venue, now it is a tie between Bottom of the Hill and Balazo 18 Gallery.
I'm pretty sure I'm going to Rock 'n' Bowl tonight. It's classic rock night.
NO ONE EVER ANSWERS CAROLYN'S PHONE. LAAAAME.
Back to plucking my eyebrows because they're trying to take over my face. Yuck.