there is a smell to the caulk

Aug 28, 2006 21:31

There were men in my bathroom today. They installed a new bathtub (even though the old one was fine), and did not fix my sink (even though it has been broken for a week). My room smells like plaster and caulking. It's sexy...and so are tool belts.

My roommate is somewhat narcoleptic, but I think I actually enjoy it. I can talk to her, notice she has fallen asleep, then continue to have a conversation with myself and feel completely appreciated.

I just realized today that I am a senior in college. I have become that person that I used to simply observe as another individual farther ahead on the path in front of me.

If I try to make this eloquent, I will no doubt fail miserably.

We're going to be just fine.
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