It's gray and dull today.  I can't help but feel extraordinarily unmotivated; I haven't really done any work for the last four or so days.  Starting tomorrow afternoon, I have a five day weekend.  I just can't seem to deal with Hampshire right now and how uncreative I feel in response.

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Right, so.
I've been home for a while now - nothing monumental has occured, but I didn't expect fireworks or anything.

I distinctly remember this sign hanging in my elementary school back in the day.  It was outside the janitor's office.  It said, "I'm sick and tired of feeling sick and tired."  That's how I've felt lately as well - I'm just done ( Read more... )

the hypothetical 'me' looks better pixelated and totally disproportionate:


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 I explored the Northampton State Hospital with Chris and Julia today - it was fun and muddy.  I am exhausted.  I ruined one roll of film, but got another.  Apparently my wildly cool 1968 Kodak Retina IIIS via Andy does not rewind!  Oh well.  Canon film will be developed tomorrow, after I wash my pants.


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I've been busy.

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So I'm writing a memoir for literary journalism.  I'm calling it "Instances of Leaving my House."
ugh.
It's a lot more difficult to write than I imagined.  It takes place between the April 2005 and December 2006 while involving some of the most important people in my life.  At least I don't have a page limit.

I should get to sleep though.  Hum.

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TuningOut is up!!!
You should check it out; I think it looks pretty nifty.
Also, I battled the darkroom for two hours and won.  I haven't done that in a while... it felt great.
Life is gooooooooood.

Today was perfect.
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