Ain't no use in turning on the lights

Oct 03, 2005 21:08

A-days are half lit. They shouldn't be so tedious. Do I get some sort of in between between mind-squelching APs and neutral, functioning classes? It's like a exceptionally badly organized mix tape.

But, then it was Towson evening, pretending that Monday was a Friday. Monday ought to be Friday more often. In addition to the customary Lily and Mirah (not both at once for too long, God have mercy), I talked to some people I don't usuallly talk to, which was pretty nifty.

(It really amuses me when north Baltimore County people find out I live in Woodlawn. Dennis Ostrowsky used to make so many cracks about that.

Me: It's like the period I went through in 5th and 6th grade where I listened to 92Q.
Sam: Oh, god.
Lily: Give her a break, she lives in Woodlawn.
Sam: Oh! I'm sorry.

I admit, I've exploited my oh so cred background once or twice, but mostly for amusement purposes-- it's not that different from anywhere else. Unless you're talking New Owings Mills or High Towson, cause those are just different worlds to me. I admit, I judge based on location. I won't really treat you differently, but I assume.)

Anyway, the sad fact is that despite the bounty of opportunity around me, my freak dancing skills are sadly lacking. Once I master that, I think I'll be a shoo-in for America's Next Top Model.
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