faustine guggenheim-astin (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _faustine_) wrote,@ 2004-06-18 16:07:00 |
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our haus, in the middle of our shriek...
life in simi valley has not been the idyll sean and i had hoped for. disturbances in our new home haunt our newfound domesticity: lights flicker, iridescent fogs billow from closets, strange voices emanate from unplugged stereo speakers. it is not entirely dissimilar to a night at klub boofenhaus back home. these disturbances occur mostly at night...mostly.
claude and_ruprecht_ have become quite skittish and easily alarmed, having obtained employment as greeters at the ronald w. reagan presidential library around the corner in order to limit their time here at the haus.
i have become strangely fascinated with television of late. often i awake to find myself sitting indian-style in my nightgown in front of a static television with my face pressed against the screen...
life in simi valley has not been the idyll sean and i had hoped for. disturbances in our new home haunt our newfound domesticity: lights flicker, iridescent fogs billow from closets, strange voices emanate from unplugged stereo speakers. it is not entirely dissimilar to a night at klub boofenhaus back home. these disturbances occur mostly at night...mostly.
claude and
_ruprecht_ have become quite skittish and easily alarmed, having obtained employment as greeters at the ronald w. reagan presidential library around the corner in order to limit their time here at the haus.i have become strangely fascinated with television of late. often i awake to find myself sitting indian-style in my nightgown in front of a static television with my face pressed against the screen...
