Aug 29, 2007 01:53
Holy moly. What a summer.
What an amazing summer.
And what a good way to end it.
Short Stuff, my night of animated shorts
at the Art Gallery, was attended by NINETY SIX people.
We had to get more chairs! And people were standing, too!
Short Stuff had better attendance than the Gallery's summer opening party.
yeah!
Ihor made me a Pizzicato Five cd with cover art and everything.
Just furthur proof that he is the best man in the world.
It was really sad to say goodbye to him...but same for Siobhan,
she gave me a talk, told me to screw up sometimes but keep my head on my shoulders.
Charmaine made me stand straight up in my crazy high red heels for an hour
so that she could draw me for the comic book. I introduced her to the art of
Heritage Minute reinactions.
fuck, I will miss the art gallery.
My last hour with my friends happened at Monica's.
It just felt like any other night, which was totally a good thing.
Goodbye parties make people too sad.
So I hung out for a bit and pretended I wasn't leaving...
Then when it was time, I said my goodbyes and drove home.
I waved to Laura, standing in Monica's doorway, until I couldn't see her anymore.
That made me sad.
I said goodbye to the city as I drove with the windows down,
listening to On The Bus Mall. I saw an ambulance, and not much else.
I located my missing laundry and I'm currently in some stage of packing.
You know you're a little out of control when you have a suitcase filled
ENTIRELY with shoes. yikes. I gotta ease up on that shoe fetish I guess.
I still don't feel like I'm leaving. I feel like I'll just get up and go to work tomorrow
and get my Mavor's coffee. Actually, the chances are high that this will happen.
Long lj entries happen when Megan does what she's reeeeally good at: procrastinating.
lovelovelovelovelovelovelove
this island, this summer, these friends.