(warning: high photo content.)

and now, finally, after many trials and tribulations, the internets are nestled snuggly in our apartment. homework? myspace!

christineo and i have been inspired by overheardinnewyork.com and we have started our own sensory profile of the great city of bostonia. we live here: storytimewithchristineandkim.blogspot.com. we’re fighting right now with the team blog concept, but once we get that all squared away, it will be one kick ass little spot. trust me.

there was a really hot guy on the train today. i wish that my life were more like a pornographic film so that i could act on some of my urges. i suppose that shared covert staring and his wink-eyebrow-wiggle-hip-shuffle combination on his way off the train will have to be enough for me for now.

i should start carrying cards with my phone number on them.

in other news, i would like muchly if it were possible to make love to my 10x optical plus 3x digital zoom. dear jesus… totally cream-worthy, as evidenced by my experience today on my stoop. proof:

sitting on my stoop, full wide-shot, zoom all the way out, looking up at the prudential center (the square building in the back), and… that other building.

moving in for a closer look.

my curiosity has piqued. these last three have been of such outstanding equal clarity, that now i just have to know what this bad boy can do.

a little closer…

this is amazing, i’m thinking to myself. such clarity, so far away. but i can’t let myself stop there. i wonder what the digital zoom can add to this.

are you freaking kidding me?! that little black dot on that pole is at least a couple hundred feet away. it makes me wonder if i couldn’t have gotten closer. oh and remember the prudential center (the square building from before)?

the metal spires on its roof.

and christine makes fun of me for practically having an orgasm everytime i take a picture. with equipment like this, can you blame me?

this camera would have been of great use during roadtrip 2005. jarod, i’m talking about the white house now, you should remember.

there are many good diesel genes (hahaha… like diesel jeans, only cheaper and more exclusive) that i’m glad to have inherited; the taste for fine photographic instruments is definitely high on this list.

and i feel fine…

still no internets in the apartment. wondering if verizon is taking notes on the things we say to them when we call. wondering even more why if they are taking notes, they haven’t gotten the hint to fucking get their shitty customer service act together.

and, i don’t know… learn english while they’re at it.

too many frustrations for such a brainless commodity, that’s to be sure.

roommate’s boyfriend is heading into town this evening. i suppose i should work on making myself sparce, though roommate assures me that it is unnecessary. we’ll see how much i can handle before i kick myself out, i guess.

sometimes, happy people make me angry.

it has been nearly a year since my last sexual encounter. this depresses me, even more than the fact that my body is trying really, really hard to be sick and that i’m a whiny lump of itchy face-insides because of it.

the air is turning crisp, and on saturday it will officially be autumn. my favorite time of the year, for the hoodies and the perfect in-between-ness and the pretty-fied dying plants and the photo opportunities and the comfort. all i need is someone to cuddle with and drink warm apple cider in the park or watch movies wrapped up in blankety goodness.

it’s not even about the sex anymore.

i just want to snuggle. a whole damn lot.

any takers?

my hotmail account was deactivated.

there goes several years of my past.

probably for the better, though. i’m sure it was mostly meaningless, and it’s not like i read them nostalgically anyway. it was just nice knowing they were there.

no intarwebs in the apartment just yet. librarying isn’t all it’s cracked up to be.

boston is… boston. and that is all that it needs to be. it’s good to be back.

more later. if we ever get internet. for now, errands.

yay errands.