whenever im in Rochester, i become very inverted and quiet. Maybe it's because i feel like Rochester isn't really a part of this world, it is just one big plaza that I may or may not have shares of... or maybe it's because i think about the past and try to relive things that my family tells me about. Either way, Rochester is a wild place. I've
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There is no pace to anything anymore, it just feels like things happen, just now, not then, not until. they just do. Camp feels like it never happened and happened a lot all at once. I'm not sure what i learned about myself and or the world at camp, usually i come home feeling like i've learned something. Maybe i need to marinade on it a little
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I only want to talk about one thing, and that thing only. PS1 in queens last night was mad ill. Such an interesting setting. The young, the old, the, the hip, the wierd, the loud, the quite, the art lovers, the dancers
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SUMMER HAS BEGUN. as of last saturday. THE FARM WAS HARD AS THE ROCKS I HAD TO MOVE MANUALY. it was ok at points, horrible at others, the kids i was with were meh. I liked sleeping in the hay loft at lunch hour. NOW I AM BUFF, i can beat you and your family up. This PAST WEEK I WENT ON A COLLEGE TOURR marlboro, bennington, weslyan, conn
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and the warm months begin!! Everything is nonstop! and i mean evverything, and nooonnnn stop. I had a party, a mellow party, and i suppose people had fun. I work at NMH reunion, and i love it, though i may be paid 6.75 and hour my memories are priceless... and also all of the free things i am finding. I have been swimming everyday, and everyday
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Today is the last one, the last day, the last northfield, the last junior, the last chemistry, the last algebra 2 that I will ever have. And it will be ok because we are all moving forward into new times
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i need to bust out right now, im so packed with teenage energy, i have spent all of my time this weekend with retired hippies and revived new agers. the weekend started out, with one of those days where you can't even control yourself because you are sucha teenager nothing even matters. Julia Marty and i and the sophmore punks went on an
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