Tuesday, August 23, 2005

sometimes i feel i got to...run away...i got to...get away...


dad wanted to come with me to get fabric downtown...he wants me to make him a cover for his tool box...its going to be way snazzy...i bought red leatherette and some asain dude was trying to fight me for it...but i bought the whole roll so he got none...shows him whos boss...

black and white pictures always make everything look super snaz...if i took colour pictures these would look really boring...dad was driving and i was shooting...

my dads name is hard to pronounce...well only for non italian speaking peeps...its Tarcisio - but you say the 'ci' like 'chi'...so its said tarCHIsio...if that makes any sense...i call him tarch or tarchi instead of dad...its more classy...

my moms name is Emanuela...just the way it sounds...i call her Eman...you know after the modle - david bowies wife...Iman...just spelled differently...our parentals gave us simple names becuase no one knew how to say theirs when they grew up...except people think my name is daniel and not danielle....

tonight i am going to alexis' concert at the marine club...i was suppost to put an ad for it on here but no one who reads this blog lives here...but if your interested click HERE and scroll down until you see the bizzare poster...word
MUSIC - Soft Cell - Tainted Love (its going to be alexis' wedding song)