{"id":2817,"date":"2008-12-31T02:32:00","date_gmt":"2008-12-31T02:32:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2008\/12\/31\/meme-2008-in-livejournal-the-first-sentence-of-the-first-post-of-each-month-for-the-entire-year\/"},"modified":"2008-12-31T02:32:00","modified_gmt":"2008-12-31T02:32:00","slug":"meme-2008-in-livejournal-the-first-sentence-of-the-first-post-of-each-month-for-the-entire-year","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/2008\/12\/31\/meme-2008-in-livejournal-the-first-sentence-of-the-first-post-of-each-month-for-the-entire-year\/","title":{"rendered":"meme: 2008 in LiveJournal, the first sentence of the first post of each month for the entire year."},"content":{"rendered":"

January<\/a> – Seattle was the escape I needed.<\/b> Not only does it have a refreshing amount of honest-to-mercy architectural and social diversity, it seems everyone I know there is brilliant, fun, and<\/i> good-looking.* <\/p>\n

February<\/a> – He’s young in that way that teenage girls find attractive, fizzing with ginger enthusiasm, wiry, laughing, his arms beaten with a couple of tattoos.<\/p>\n

March<\/a> – Ray and I are going sailing on a Viking War-ship tomorrow! Anyone want to come?<\/p>\n

April<\/a> – Once upon a time when time was shivering apart and memories seemed more real than reality, the girl who fell from the sky and the west coast hacker king came to an agreement.<\/i><\/p>\n

May<\/a> – A clean uniform of friendship, tattered in places, worn in the elbows and the shoulders, but strong all the same. I think of stone, how it erodes too slow to see, though it shapes itself to the wind almost perfectly. <\/p>\n

June<\/a> – Walking across the street in the rain, there’s someone in front of me with a spiderman brand popsicle, the blue eyes two wan gum-balls that look like they were manufactured years before I was born. <\/p>\n

July<\/a> – I’ve been mistaken for a porn star.<\/a><\/p>\n

August<\/a> – Something’s wrong with my internet at home. It’s corpse blood sluggish, and flickering faster than an animated disco. <\/p>\n

September<\/a> – The weekend was spent moving David<\/a> from his cave apartment of the mysterious smells to a pleasantly crooked #9932CC-darkorchid room in an old heritage style house on Arbutus street, right across the street from the Ridge Theater. <\/p>\n

October<\/a> – Something I can’t seem to get over is how much mind-bogglingly delicious food there is in Montreal, for incredibly cheap. <\/p>\n

November<\/a> – We’ve decided to paint the guest room library the colours of a Hypselodoris nudibranch bullock<\/a>, but darker and a bit richer, leaving us with aubergine, pumpkin, sunflower mustard, and crimson red.<\/p>\n

December<\/a> – Today we’re hitting up, (or on, your pick), Lou O’Bedlam<\/a>, Frederick’s of Hollywood, Kevin<\/a> again, (who will hopefully have recovered from his sudden death-flu), and somewhere delicious to eat, hopefully in Venice, with dear Crunchy of Mutaytor<\/a> if we can line up with her lunchbreak.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

January – Seattle was the escape I needed. Not only does it have a refreshing amount of honest-to-mercy architectural and social diversity, it seems everyone I know there is brilliant, fun, and good-looking.* February – He’s young in that way that teenage girls find attractive, fizzing with ginger enthusiasm, wiry, laughing, his arms beaten with … Continue reading “meme: 2008 in LiveJournal, the first sentence of the first post of each month for the entire year.”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[20,308,1578,13],"class_list":["post-2817","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-history","tag-livejournal","tag-lj","tag-meme"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2817","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2817"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2817\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2817"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2817"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foxtongue.com\/dreampepper\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2817"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}