Dec 11, 2008 02:47
Lisa and I are engaged now.
I was looking at this picture of me that Liz took, wearing Olivia's green hoodie in downtown Decatur, pretending to kick this smashed pot. I don't even remember that. I remember it, but I can't remember how it felt. I have no memory of that self. All pictures of me that I see from the past two or three years, they look so alien. I have no memory of that person. It feels strange. It's sort of like it never happened.
But it doesn't particularly matter. Finals are done, thank god. Perhaps I oughtta get laid again.