it the best on broadway.
i've descided that im spreading myself thin and i'm all too aware of it. sticking to myself and everything i touch. there is so much dirt on my car and i can feel the soot and thickness resting on the skin of my face, getting under my bones, deep down. my earrings have been caught in my hair all day.
this weekend has been interesting nonetheless. newspaper conventions with too many people and not enough seats. little five and the flying biscuit next to chandler park, going down the wrong way on a one way street in downtown and getting flagged down by a homeless man who had to tell you that you went the wrong way , like you couldnt figure it out yourself, dance party in the car to 1997 music all over again on i-85, singing to the fat man in the car next to me in traffic and scaring the shit out of myself when we almost crashed. coming out of the closet about my marilyn manson fanness, blockbuster fight over which movies to rent , girl newspaper bonding in my room over pretencious boys and sex and pot.
im about to watch angels in america. it should be good considering the play was amazing. i have high expectations.
this weekend has been interesting nonetheless. newspaper conventions with too many people and not enough seats. little five and the flying biscuit next to chandler park, going down the wrong way on a one way street in downtown and getting flagged down by a homeless man who had to tell you that you went the wrong way , like you couldnt figure it out yourself, dance party in the car to 1997 music all over again on i-85, singing to the fat man in the car next to me in traffic and scaring the shit out of myself when we almost crashed. coming out of the closet about my marilyn manson fanness, blockbuster fight over which movies to rent , girl newspaper bonding in my room over pretencious boys and sex and pot.
im about to watch angels in america. it should be good considering the play was amazing. i have high expectations.