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Jan 04, 2005 02:28

All dressed up and ready to greet a city that could give two shits about us ( Read more... )

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emily_jane January 5 2005, 21:57:44 UTC
I'm just hoping that somehow it all works out- and years down the road we look back at our journals and laugh at our own misery and confusion- when that "off" feeling feels "on". A time of personal growth...what happens when we stop defining it as that? When does "personal growth" become "eternal bachelorhood" or "spinsterhood" in my case? When does it stop being "okay" to be single?

Now that I've used my quota of quotation marks, I hope that when I'm 50 I feel 30 (in response to your comment in case you're confused!) and that I'm happy with how I've spent the majority of my life. I did get to go home for Christmas and found that it is much harder to leave a second time...when you know what you're going back to and exactly what you're leaving behind. Hope your classes treat you well this semester and that your Christmas was wonderful! Good to know you're still alive! Take care!

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