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›bio: mina
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›7/18/2005
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Gator Country: seeing red
my new desk looks like it belongs on a ship. heavy as a log, with ugly brass pulls. i was looking for a captain's log and accidentally broke a cabinet door on the matching sideboard. day 1 in my new office back in LA. westside! close enough i can ride a motorcycle to work from santa monica. & go home at lunch to walk the doggies. this desk drawer that i keep knocking my knee on reads, "alex stuart design, beverly hills california u.s.a." alex stuart. design? what the hell was he thinking?

i've been on ikea's website all day. gonna redecorate. this bank desk is heading out this weekend for lighter stuff. new carpet, new paint, new job, new place, new man, new life.

and maybe i'll go red? i bought the stuff. it's humming on my counter at home, next to a bottle of red wine.



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