My metabolism has gone crazy, I tell you. Crazy! Crazy! I've been getting hungry every 2-3 hours regularly no matter how much I eat, and that's a lot of soup.
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I've been going on about what's going on in my head, but very little about what's been going on in my life. I ran off to the East Coast for a week recently with
endoftheearth. He stopped in Seattle, and I showed him around my spaces. Spend a few days in Boston, and I really like that town. I like the feel, a strange mix of traditional and progressive. Then we went to NYC, and I'm strangely ambivilent: its one of those places that easily could be anything and everything I want it to be, but it also made me feel dirty and tired most of the time. I'd like to go back alone someday, to run my fingers through The City with a different view, at a different speed. Met some cool people however, saw Chicago, the musical, and MoMA - a place that makes everything feel like its on display, including the people looking at exhibits.
Thats the short version, anyway. Pictures forthcoming.
Someday.
Maybe.