Dog days of summer
Today’s heat inspired me to lay around in the park and do some catalog jams. Today’s favorite is pictured above.
Pretty lovely day all in all, even when the Italian couple walking toward me decided to plant their love-picnic 5 feet in front of me and passionately make out. And take pictures of themselves passionately making out. And then review the digital photos of themselves passionately making out afterwards.
I’m no prude, nor do i judge them for their romantic vanity. (Maybe a little). I think perhaps the transaction provoked a mild envy, but mostly I am just missing Logan right now.
His absence has allowed my social-retardation level to inch up little by little in the past couple weeks. After the park, I went into Shoe Biz to browse, and noticed they were playing tracks off the new (leaked) Dodos album. I coyly (so I thought) asked the clerk where they got the tunes, which was met with an awkward pause, which forced me to smile and announce that my bf drummed in the band, in hopes of expressing “hey, we’re all one big happy family here” but was met on his part with, “oh this is streaming off the label site–I wouldn’t steal” and reverberated into all kinds of uncomfortable conversational train-wreckage on my part. Yeesh. If I keep this up Logan is gonna want to leave me in a kennel next time he’s goes on tour.
