we are not whales
Rehearsals every night plus the regular school work has been pretty draining. The past few weeks I've found myself coming back to Taryn. I don't know why, but I've slipped back into a melancholy about her, or about the whole thing, or maybe about my inability to find someone else. I am given to understand these things come and go, and I look on it with a kind of fascination, more than anything else.
"My friends, I know not why I am so sad..."
Well, I guess I know.
relay for life
A funk band I'm in will be playing at the relay for life, on Brown's main green on Friday, 4/13. I think we go on around 12:30a. I guess that makes it Saturday, 4/14.
a wild sheep chase, haruki murakami
"Our human sex life-how shall I put it?-differs fundamentally from the sex life of the whale. We are not whales-and this constitutes one great theme underscoring our sex life."
"My friends, I know not why I am so sad..."
Well, I guess I know.
relay for life
A funk band I'm in will be playing at the relay for life, on Brown's main green on Friday, 4/13. I think we go on around 12:30a. I guess that makes it Saturday, 4/14.
a wild sheep chase, haruki murakami
"Our human sex life-how shall I put it?-differs fundamentally from the sex life of the whale. We are not whales-and this constitutes one great theme underscoring our sex life."