I just finished the final version of my thesis prospectus. Somehow I'm excited about school again.

I danced my ass off and almost fell on Nomo a few times.

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Spanish 467 - Violence and Literature in Latin America: 1900-1950
Spanish 488 - Almodóvar-manía
RC Arts 285 - Photography
History 399 - Thesis writing

12 credits, no Friday classes, no morning classes. In true Senior fashion.

Last night I dreamt that our landlord shut down our party because we hadn't finished our homework yet. I followed him and and night, eventually waking up while trudging after him in the shoulder of US-23 trying to explain the paternalistic nature of his behavior.

Cafe Verde is gearing up for a hippie jam. Time to leave.

I want to make robot

Last night pylons and recycling bins were used to effectively shut down Fifth Street. The revolution is imminent.

My living room is full of sleeping breakdancers.

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Saturday: His Name Is Alive and Nomo
Sunday: Stereolab
Wednesday: The Books

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Today a seventeen-year-old girl smeared blue jell on my right wrist and waved an ultrasound wand over it for exactly eight minutes.