obviously, most people reading this already know about it, but in case you don't:
PRESENTING!
THE CLEAN-YOUR-ROOM-DAMNIT STUFF SWAP!
Sunday, August 27, 1:00pm to 5:00pm
Transformer Gallery, 1404 P St. NW, Washington, DC
So maybe i'm a little late for spring cleaning. And maybe you are too. Or maybe you need an excuse to clean out your closet. Come to the clothes & stuff swap at Transformer. Bring items to give away & take home stuff that appeals to you. A great way to freshen the wardrobe for Fall, clean house & bring home the booty.
Tell your friends!!
BRING: clean clothes, artsy-crafty stuff, housewares, jewelry, bikes, books, records, cool stuff
DON'T BRING: anything broken, furniture (bring a photo instead)
If, by some miracle, you don't have anything you don't want, you should still come! There will be lots of cool stuff!
There will be a fabulous prize for whoever brings the ugliest garment! (I see a bottle of booze in your future!)
Leftovers will be given to a needy organization (any suggestions?)
We'll be taking donations for Transformer Gallery as a thank-you for letting us use their space. Transformer is a 501 (c) 3 non-profit, artist-centered arts orgnization that connects and promotes emerging artists within regional, national and international contexts. http://www.transformergallery.com
Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Monday, August 21, 2006
dear diary,
how could i possibly have waited this long to post something on the internet. how will the world find me? i mean, sure, i'm just writing for myself at this point, but whatev. you love it.
today's lunch:
brought: black-bean, pepper & onion enchiladas.
seemed tasty but was tricked into going out to eat huevos rancheros, salty salty chips and too much soda. why do i always go out to eat something similar to what i have brought?
stay tuned for recipes, peach ice cream, knitting, and general orneryness. that is not a bird, but kind of sounds like it might be. but here's a strange birthday party:
today's lunch:
brought: black-bean, pepper & onion enchiladas.
seemed tasty but was tricked into going out to eat huevos rancheros, salty salty chips and too much soda. why do i always go out to eat something similar to what i have brought?
stay tuned for recipes, peach ice cream, knitting, and general orneryness. that is not a bird, but kind of sounds like it might be. but here's a strange birthday party:
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