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holy drawings scattered across my floor. i'm overwhelmed by charcoal
sketches of a very round and naked man who knew perhaps too much about
posing in the nude. i went home this weekend to celebrate easter and my
unattendance at major registration day. no more scrambling to get my
name on a list of crazies, thank you. home was satisying. i spent days
mostly forgetting to do my homework and running errands with my
grandparents. the snow slid off our roof and made strange noises that
bewildered the cat. i did watercolor sketches of what little
grass i could see. i stuffed fake flowers in my mouth and shaun took
pictures for a future project. will and i sat on the rocks and looked
out toward the sun. he captured a bit of the wind and the seagulls with
a camera rented from school until we realized the beach is still damn
cold in march and made our eyes water like serious crying. that's
the wholesome fun.
i also supplied things illegally and smoked cigarettes all lit by very
nice boys. i helped drunkedly plan a weekend of debauchery and
unspeakable fun that may someday come to pass. i danced in will's
kitchen and consumed my fair share of shaun's famously aged box wine.
and i spilled my iced coffee on the train right as we pulled out of
north station. hats off to all involved.