I've been riding the sad wave for the last few days: sister Andreas left me forever, moved to Nova Scotia and we will only potentially be roommates again when we are 90 year old widows. I cried, a-plenty. But all will be okay
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I don't really know what to say other than I've been having insane amounts of fun. There are hints that a cold is coming on but there is so much dancing fun to be had this week that I can't let it get me. Next week, maybe. But for this week, it's ghetto water jugs full-o-booze and bootyshakin in my living room. Also: INDIE POP NIGHT. yesss.
Today I caught the slightest little glimpse of spring and it has done wonders for my heart. Yes, there are still 10 foot high snow banks, but the sun is warm and there are water trickles across the sidewalks where the snow is melting away
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Overwhelmed by the unknown. Where to live, what to do. People, places, jobs, this city, that city, this apartment, that apartment, money money money, lease lease lease
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I don't know, it's been cold. So effing cold. I got frostbite last week. My ears tingled and burned and itched for a couple of days and instead of buying a hat like a normal person, I wrap my scarf around my head and look like a fool
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