Sturm and Drang-ing
Aug. 18th, 2006 06:26 amAlong with sound and fury, signifying the usual.
That's been my week.
First off, got more info from my neighbors on the shooting. No one was hurt, thank the Gods, only shots fired. But it was an eye opening conversation. Our across the street neighbors came over for dinner. It doesn't matter what their ethnicity is (because it doesn't matter to me, but suffice to say not Aryan poster people), but the tales of how the father and son have been stopped numerous times in our neighborhood and hassled by the cops upset me. We've agreed to go to the next community meeting together and raise a huge noise. I told them I'd get my hair bleached right before. It pisses me off that I have to full on pretend the blond hair/blue eyed card (since I'm no more caucasian than they are, no matter what I look like) and manipulate the cops, but if it will get them to act in our neighborhood?
You wanna see how much I can look like Middle America?
* * *
It's Friday, and I'm grateful to my toes. A very challenging week, but I appear to have survived. Work worsened yesterday, but it's again not worth going in to. Suffice to stay that institutional stupidity is the worst kind.
* * *
No art update. Spent the evening hanging with my neighbors, eating chicken wings and salad and having a lovely evening.
Today? I'm off on an Artist Date (thank you, Natara also known as the divine
twistedcat. This is me taking some time to process. I'm also taking Sunday to go to the beach by myself and sit on the beach and hang with the ocean.
But tonight, I'm dragging Miss B (
barriequark to go see AllRise at the Westwood Brew Company for her birthday! They go on at 10:30 PM. Woot!
So, life is good.
That's been my week.
First off, got more info from my neighbors on the shooting. No one was hurt, thank the Gods, only shots fired. But it was an eye opening conversation. Our across the street neighbors came over for dinner. It doesn't matter what their ethnicity is (because it doesn't matter to me, but suffice to say not Aryan poster people), but the tales of how the father and son have been stopped numerous times in our neighborhood and hassled by the cops upset me. We've agreed to go to the next community meeting together and raise a huge noise. I told them I'd get my hair bleached right before. It pisses me off that I have to full on pretend the blond hair/blue eyed card (since I'm no more caucasian than they are, no matter what I look like) and manipulate the cops, but if it will get them to act in our neighborhood?
You wanna see how much I can look like Middle America?
* * *
It's Friday, and I'm grateful to my toes. A very challenging week, but I appear to have survived. Work worsened yesterday, but it's again not worth going in to. Suffice to stay that institutional stupidity is the worst kind.
* * *
No art update. Spent the evening hanging with my neighbors, eating chicken wings and salad and having a lovely evening.
Today? I'm off on an Artist Date (thank you, Natara also known as the divine
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
But tonight, I'm dragging Miss B (
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
So, life is good.