I Want Everything

I had a delightfully slothful and entertaining weekend. I drank heavily, browsed at magazines, bought hochie-girl stretch denim jeans, and ate lots of diner food. The main topic of discussion, again and again, was Courtney Love. Her face has taken a frightful turn for the Michael Jackson/Joan Rivers. Courtney was just one element of a very nostalgic weekend. Friday night I sat around drinking beer and smoking at home with Janine and her best high school friend. Lounging on the couch, joking around and feeling perfectly content with them, I felt like I was back in the dorms with nowhere to go on a Friday night—not even considering going a possibility. We watched this Daft Punk video and listened to Dr. Octigon, both of which I haven’t listened to since back in ‘99. Bennett’s birthday party was a complex combination of SLC kids I never see. Most striking was of course K Hagar in kelly green.