hey hey, i went to boston from friday to monday, it was totally flippin' sweet and i didn't leave any of my stuff in kyle's room the way i thought i was going to.
i know ferrets aren't what you usually think of when you think "road trip" "boston" and "unitarians" but that defined much of the trip. that and being really drunk.
yeah, that drunk. i remember the cash money necklace but i don't remember posing with a broom. note the sweet hat (i think it was taylor's?). i also don't know who took this picture ... ?
anyway, it was a successful trip. it was also disconcertingly warm. oh, and i got addicted to 24, we watched 7 episodes in a row the last night we were there.
tomorrow morning i head back to geneseo. i don't want to leave home since it's just been awesome going to the gym, eating good expensive food, hanging out with friends, watching csi: miami, reading dostoyevski, and pretending to be a bored housewife. usually by this point in break i'm tired of all the stuff but now i'm just so settled.
one day, i will have someone to provide for me. perhaps that someone will be liza. and i will go to the gym and be addicted to either prescription drugs or alcohol, or possibly both. my child will possibly be ashamed of me, not least because i will name him "bobbie." these things don't matter to me.
that totally hot guy on the right is who we (there were four of us, plus three ferrets) stayed with. note our totally sweet facial expressions from 2 + years ago and a lot of boredom.
okay. bye long island! at least for another couple of months.
<3 <3 monk