NYE, what can I say. I acted a fool and saw half of my carbondale pals. Look at them go, the babies:


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iowa, ARE WE SERIOUS!? Man oh man.

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when something is golden, it stays golden for life.

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 i just titled a paper I wrote about masochism in Shakespeare's sonnets, "When I Think About You I Hate Myself"...and am loling all over the place. oh man.  my professor is ancient with a hearing aid, but I'm hoping he's dope enough to still get down to the Divinyls. 

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what is september if i wasn't loving you and oh, you too.

Bucktown Art Festival piece.

I guess I'm okay with how that went down. I would've maybe omitted that trite "I didn't know poetry could be this cool" line. But being my first story I guess I'll excuse it.

it is offfffficcccial. switchback has added me to their staff page!

aw. dreams really do come true.

also: please save me from school. i'm deathly allergic to poetry.
also: if you go to the 624 south michigan building and start on the thirteenth floor, going down each second stall in the girls bathroom has a line from sarah manguso's "reverence" ( Read more... )