First page of the word archive.

what a day!

Posted by jessica on Apr 26, 2011 with 20 Comments
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Today was an undeniably good day.

I met David, a friend of mine who I have not seen for some time, and together, we strolled the High Line. It was once an elevated train here in New York, but has for some time just been empty. But now it’s renovated and planted all over with gardens and a lovely, among-the-highrises stroll. And the weather was absolutely perfect.

A little too perfect. Because now my shoulders and collarbone are sun kissed. Okay, more like I look like the sun made-out with me. I am, in a word: burnt.

And then I went and did about four hours of martial arts. Whoa. I am exhausted. But feeling pretty happy. There is nothing like moving about. It puts me in this heightened state; it solves my problems. I am not sure why, but the world seems a far friendlier place when I am moving.

Oh, and I auditioned for this DVD exercise/vocal thing last week, called The Broadway Warmup, and I was offered the job today. Nice.

In other news, the stranger with whom I unprecedentedly agreed to go on a date last week has been texting me. I did not, however, text him back today. I need to just say that I am not really interested in what he is interested in. Or I guess I could just not respond, but that sounds mean. Anyway, a pretty sad part is that I cannot, for the life of me, remember the guy’s name. So I refer to him among my friends by his area code. “I think I need to tell 917 that I am just not interested in any kind of romance,” I told David.

“Just don’t respond; 917 will get the message,” he replied.

But 917. How pitiful. Kind of funny, though, too.

pictures, and just one word. well, a lot of one words.

Posted by jessica on Oct 9, 2010 with 8 Comments
in Loved Ones, photography
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It’s the weekend round here, and since not a lot of people like to read blogs on the weekends, I thought I’d post some pics that I like.

And I am limiting myself to writing just one word for each image.

(gulp)

stuck.

sandwich.

paper…?
split.
frog.
sweet.

manatee!

the end.

road trip to georgetown.

Posted by jessica on Sep 12, 2010 with 15 Comments
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I mentioned to my friend Lindsay just last week that some of the best cupcakes in the world are in Georgetown. I mentioned that they are even worth a road trip. “Let’s do it!” she said, and she made good her word today. Because, you know, a lot of people talk about things and then [...]

when words have meaning again and the meaning is sweet.

Posted by jessica on Apr 12, 2010 with 26 Comments
in I Lift My Eyes Up, Loved Ones, Thoughts and Feelings
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I can’t go through this again, I said, suddenly serious. Yes, you could, my friend Christian told me, just as serious. No, it’d kill me. I can’t, I just can’t, I kept repeating. No, you’d get through it. Just like you get through all of life, he assured me. And then I told him I’d [...]

the breakup box.

Posted by jessica on Feb 19, 2010 with 22 Comments
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He said I’d just be ready one day, but I didn’t believe him. My counselor, I mean. I nodded and went through all the motions of agreement, but I could hardly imagine it. I guess because I’d never been there before. It’s like trying to describe the color purple when you’re blind; when you’ve never [...]

bust your windows.

Posted by jessica on Feb 11, 2010 with 40 Comments
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Someone told me that for every negative word you hear, it takes seven positive words to combat it. I wonder if that works for memories. If so, I’m gonna need some great ones. I’m talking a trip to New Zealand. No, better make that Narnia. Complete with talking animals. And they better say some really [...]

merry christmas:truly he taught us to love one another

Posted by jessica on Dec 25, 2009 with 8 Comments
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Faith would be a lot easier if it didn’t call for believing in things so doggone invisible, I thought as I got up to grab one of the ginger snaps I had just baked. And yes, I thought the word doggone. And yes, I just baked ginger snaps. Turned out well, too. Not that I’m [...]

bones

Posted by jessica on Nov 18, 2009 with 4 Comments
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I wrote this when I was going through it a while back. I like the word it because it’s so vague. Even though it doesn’t specify exactly what it was that I was going through, you can rest assured that I was certainly in the midst of it. So yeah, it’s nice to be able [...]

it looks like fall, it feels like winter, and I am random.

Posted by jessica on Oct 15, 2009 with No Comments
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It’s funny, it looks like autumn, the leaves are all lit up like christmas morning and all that, but it’s about 20 or so degrees outside. But I guess, technically, it is still fall. At least in the sense that the canal is not yet frozen over.Word on the street is that once it does [...]

sugar smacks and boner

Posted by jessica on Sep 27, 2009 with No Comments
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Tonight Ian, Brandon, and I were staying up too late talking, just blatantly ignoring the fact that we had two shows today, survived the mayhem of Beale street afterward, and have another two shows tomorrow. But sandwiched somewhere between discussions of bacon flavored ice cream (I know, it horrified me as well), family members (don’t [...]