i'm going back to africa!
i'm going back to africa!
I'M GOING BACK TO AFRICA!

zambia.
three months.
and then some..
OH HECK YES!
aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!

"yeah but we all know that politics just boils down to is this... does your face make a good stencil?" -jayme

dear two thousand and eight.
you, by far, are the most terrifying thing that i have ever looked at in my whole entire life.
and it is only day three.

tonight, cheyne called to tell me that i dance like the girl (regine) from the arcade fire.
oh heck yes! my life purpose is fulfilled.

and! i had a birfday! i'm a palindrooooooome!!! woot!

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you know, i don't know why i told myself i might not like it.
i am singing dear prudence at the top of my lungs, constantly.
( it's good. it's pretty. and it will probably make you sing. )

the sky this morning was orange. like, the WHOLE SKY was OOORAAAANGEEE. it was sunrise and no one else was outside. it felt like nothing was even on, or moving, or alive. it was mine. the big orange sky. all mine.

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