I just happened upon the blind woman on my floor and almost ran into her. I apologized aand asked how she was. She replied accordingly and repeated the question to me. I said "I'm good. Well, see ya".

She also said "See ya" and the elevator door closed leaving any awkward silence out of the situation.

I have been floating around on a Swedish high.

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I just finished a lengthy reading of I Like You by Amy Sedaris ( Read more... )

My first weekend in Boston has consisted, so far, of the following in no particular order ( Read more... )

well, i got a simply deplorable grade on my arranging final ( Read more... )

I think i'm going to try out for the bay area group Chanticleer ( Read more... )

and now here i lie on my bed.
my own beautiful bed.
iowan, stiff, draped in blues.

nearly all my things in this room packed and ready for removal.

a wonderful excitement consumes me in waves.

also, i already feel gross and sticky.
but it mostly bothers me that i look sticky and gross.
i'll shower before i see my new landlady tomorrow.

workshops are over ( Read more... )

today phil mattson used incorrect grammar ( Read more... )

so i do find confrontation or even just a thoughtful one on one difficult to initiate or participate in when it deals with things i'm actually completely and utterly uncomfortable and insecure with.
it makes my heart a little fluttery to think about.
well, to think about what everything means.
i dont know.
it's a lot of confusion.
oh well.