Dan to me: "I'd let you take Scottie back to school with you, but I'm afraid he'd become a crack addict."

Me: "What do you guys think Bard is like? Some drug den, some coke den?"

Matt: "No, its just a hippie school, and where there are hippies there are drugs. I bet there's an opium den!"

Yesterday I had dinner with my dad. We talked, we ate, he wrote me a cheque. Tomorrow we are going to see Godspell. And in August I am going camping with him. I hope Godspell is good, as I know nothing about it, and feel guilty for seeing my dad so infrequently ( Read more... )

I have taken to eating stale mini marshmallows. How sad. Tomorrow I'm getting my hair cut after almosy five months of neglect. Saturday I return to Bard. Life is slow until then, per usual. It's miserable out side. At least its not cold, otherwise I'd refuse to leave the house. Tonight I go to have dinner with my dad at his new house, to see ( Read more... )

that things are pretty dull around here: the news headline on the local news station is a man from Nebraska who has "quite the barbed wire collection, and he's not the only one." I will be so glad to escape Maine, though I do love it so, but sometimes its too much.

Ok, sorry to dissapoint, no drama in my life right now. Just my dog. He has more neurosis than a Jew. And more anxiety. Silly pup.


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Last night my dad and I went out. He wanted to take me to see Munich, the new Steven Spielberg film. If anyone was considering seeing it, but wasn't sure, GO SEE IT. It was a beautiful, provocative, and didn't avoid any of the difficult questions, in fact, it pursued those questions doggedly. If only the assasins knew that the people they set ( Read more... )

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My brothers called this morning from NJ, today my Dad is taking them into Manhattan, and they are excited. They sounded wistful though, and I think they wish they could be here too. Yesterday was nice, it was good to see everyone. Getting blazed on holidays is a proud tradition. Though I think I was the only one a little bit drunk. I had ( Read more... )

( How Kinky am I? Come on, I know you want to know... )

Easy
Your life has been 30% difficult.

Based on your family, money, political context, and personal situation
-- during the important years of your development -- it appears your
life was EASY. What does this mean?

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