Showing posts with label Samlet says. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Samlet says. Show all posts

2.06.2011

oh hi football!

What was the name of that math teacher in IS who really liked the Steelers?
I seriously can't remember her name. It's really bothering me.
Anyway, my condolences to her. Go Packers!

I went to a Super Bowl party at ADPhi, the literary frat, tonight. That was fun. We drank beer and played bananagrams, and some football happened, and I met a man in a top hat.

Now I'm downloading music.

Lean Into the Light - Iron & Wine
Nicest Thing - Kate Nash
I Fell Off My Name - Faded Paper Figures
Empire - Jukebox the Ghost
Set Fire to the Rain - Adele
Girls Like You - The Naked and Famous
Your Body is a Machine - The Good Natured
New Hampshire - Matt Pond PA
All Of This - The Naked and Famous
Night Skate (Lupe Fiasco + Oh Land) - Tweed Blazer

Tweed Blazer may or may not be Sam. You may or may not be advised to look him up on soundcloud.
Also, Thomas and David both contributed selections to this batch of music. They sure do have good tastes in music.

Speaking of people with good taste, my friend and neighbor Ivy has a blog! It's cool! And she has good taste, so you should check it out.

Love always,
Clara

5.28.2009

Samlet Says Again

Samlet says this is a stealth post, so don't tell Clara. 

This is the last day of work for school and it is quite nice. Barca won the Champion's  League Final which was pretty nice, woot!. I met an odd girl named Nirvana, who knew everything about Messi, like the fact his birthday is June 21, 1987 and he is 168 cm tall. Very strange indeed. 

I just had a wonderful intellectual discussion with K about life. The middle ground is better than jumping to extremes.

Clara is here now bye 
    
Love always,
Clara (Really Samlet)

5.14.2009

Hamlet.

We're playing a Hamlet game. Last night I told Indraneel I was Hamlet.

Bam: Clara, Sam's new name is Samlet
Samlet: Stop calling me Samlet!

Me: Time is standing still! Shh! Shh! Silence...

I told Indraneel I was Hamlet because I was losing my mind.
Make that "am". I am losing my mind.

Here's Samlet:

This is my first guest post of many, in a new series named Samlet Says. Samlet says that work is highly overated, but also incredibly addictive, so we should all go into slacker rehab, and stop working. Not working is the only way to stimulate our lives, and thus the economy. Live above the influence!

That was Samlet. He should make his own blog.
Hamlet didn't hurt his mother.
Neither did I, because I'm Hamlet.
I hope everyone I know doesn't die or go crazy... That would suck.

Words words words.
I like shiny things.
Sam likes shiny things?

Love always,
Clara