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I'm secretly sore from climbing every day. Not that i'm trying to keep it a secret but my body
does. until the second i reach for something or i put my hands on the climbing wall.
i haven't had callouses or sore muscles [or frequent hangovers] in a long time.
i like that my room is always so hot because when i nap before class i have to open my window and can hear people crunching around on the snow or cleaning off their cars.
i'm supposed to be in class. or i am in class. but i'm supposed to be learning
rather elyse will look over my shoulder when i play with max/msp and we'll talk about snow boots and being nerds. i smoke cigarettes with a kid named dash.
i kind of feel like keeping a list of all the people who have spent more than 2 hours in my room. today there must have been a million different types of cigarettes in my various ashtrays.
well in my one ashtray and one tea-cup.
i have oil paint all over my fingers
and feel slightly self depracating.
glass?glass.
does. until the second i reach for something or i put my hands on the climbing wall.
i haven't had callouses or sore muscles [or frequent hangovers] in a long time.
i like that my room is always so hot because when i nap before class i have to open my window and can hear people crunching around on the snow or cleaning off their cars.
i'm supposed to be in class. or i am in class. but i'm supposed to be learning
rather elyse will look over my shoulder when i play with max/msp and we'll talk about snow boots and being nerds. i smoke cigarettes with a kid named dash.
i kind of feel like keeping a list of all the people who have spent more than 2 hours in my room. today there must have been a million different types of cigarettes in my various ashtrays.
well in my one ashtray and one tea-cup.
i have oil paint all over my fingers
and feel slightly self depracating.
glass?glass.