"Thou follow him, thou must needs wear my coxcomb"

Jan 18, 2007 19:48

to-day on the walk to campus matt francis and i had the following dialogic intercourse:
matt: i was checking my email the other day, and i thought of you. my word of the day--
me: was it wench? corsair?!
matt: --coxcomb.
me: ooo! i love that word! (*internal thought: leeeear*)
matt: one of the definitions was 'a dandy or a fop.' so, yeah...

and then i saw jaclyn c. at einstein bagels and she said of my hat & winterwear:
"you look like one of those vintage drawings where everything is black and white except the lips."

<3
...things that make me feel, well, like somehow in 4 years here, people know me. duh. well, funny how that happens, and how it comes out and how you realize it, eventually. it makes leaving actually no more difficult or easier, but with a nice feeling about connexions made. oop, brit spelling jumps in, like i'm already off school-ing 'cross the pond.


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