Why I have never given Lemon Jelly the time of day?
Lemon Jelly is my current obsession. I had it on my pod ever since Marta gave it to me, but never listened to it, and now, after getting it from Eamon, I have begun my lemon jelly journey. It's weird to think that starting your day off with a certain kind of music can shape that day completely. There are many lemon jelly songs that scream "life is beautiful, go out there and have the most amazing day ever". I see people in a completely different way when I'm listening, I get this whole "We're all connected" vibe going on. I've also been frequenting Jill Scott. MMM she is so soulfulletsmakebabiesallnight.
Things are really starting to look up here, everything is kind of coagulating with people, which feels so nice, and it's longer become a worry in my mind.
On Friday I went to an all white dance party with Joe and all these Emerson kids. Hanging out with him was..interesting. He's seriously a great guy, and a good person, but I cannot believe we dated for so long, maybe I was a different person, or maybe I was convincing myself of something, but I just...Joe. I don't know sometimes. The way he looks at me when we have a conversation makes me really uncomfortable, and I could see that old "I plan everything I say before hand" look in him. Needless to say, I stayed for only 45 minutes. Cigarette smoke in basements with strobe lights is not good for my brain. That same night, I dropped my phone in the toilet...and it STILL WORKS. Oh Deeno, you jem you. But it's gets a little scratchy when I talk to people, but no worries because I talked to my pops today, and apparently, I can get my same model of phone replaced for only $25, something I will be definitely be doing.
Saturday I went to hemp fest at Boston Common, it was THE perfect day, and we smoked a little before hand, but there were cops set up everywhere, on horses and bikes and undercover, and they had fucking state troopers walking through the 420 crowd... but everyone was blazing at some point or another so it was good. It was also my room mates birthday, and we went to a girl talk concert, but before hand, we decided to "pre-game" as they call it, in this kid's room, and we were apparently being too noisy, because roaming RAs came knocking on our door, and heard as they knocked "shit hide it", and so knew we were drinking, not to mention the room reeked of liquor. We all got drinking/noise violations. And I have to go to this meeting thing in a week so that a punishment may be deemed on me. I'm a little worried, but I doubt (hope) it will be anything serious. I'm worried for the guy's room it was though..because that shit sucks, and some people get kicked out of the dorms completley and can never stay in them again. SO, we'll see how that goes down. But girl talk was good, and I tried to keep a positive attitude about the whole thing.
The work load I have is pretty manageable, but lately I've been getting more frequent pretty extensive assignments in my writing classes.
Keegan started school at Evergreen on friday, as did Kathleen, they are just in orientation type stuff, but it sounds pretty great. Keegan wants me to come to Evergreen and who knows what's going to happen. We're doing so good considering we're on opposite sides of the country. I just love him. Immensely.
I am listening to octopus's garden, and it reminds me of Marta. Oh, home. I dooomisssyouuu.
I've shared hemping with some great folks, we had a hemp party, and I think we're going to start a weekly arts and crafts club.
We have this thing called locals every monday where all the theatre kids get together and perform for each other. I have yet to do anything, except an impromptu jazz flouting...so I think I'll do a monologue or something. Geez.
See you snoopaloops soon.
Things are really starting to look up here, everything is kind of coagulating with people, which feels so nice, and it's longer become a worry in my mind.
On Friday I went to an all white dance party with Joe and all these Emerson kids. Hanging out with him was..interesting. He's seriously a great guy, and a good person, but I cannot believe we dated for so long, maybe I was a different person, or maybe I was convincing myself of something, but I just...Joe. I don't know sometimes. The way he looks at me when we have a conversation makes me really uncomfortable, and I could see that old "I plan everything I say before hand" look in him. Needless to say, I stayed for only 45 minutes. Cigarette smoke in basements with strobe lights is not good for my brain. That same night, I dropped my phone in the toilet...and it STILL WORKS. Oh Deeno, you jem you. But it's gets a little scratchy when I talk to people, but no worries because I talked to my pops today, and apparently, I can get my same model of phone replaced for only $25, something I will be definitely be doing.
Saturday I went to hemp fest at Boston Common, it was THE perfect day, and we smoked a little before hand, but there were cops set up everywhere, on horses and bikes and undercover, and they had fucking state troopers walking through the 420 crowd... but everyone was blazing at some point or another so it was good. It was also my room mates birthday, and we went to a girl talk concert, but before hand, we decided to "pre-game" as they call it, in this kid's room, and we were apparently being too noisy, because roaming RAs came knocking on our door, and heard as they knocked "shit hide it", and so knew we were drinking, not to mention the room reeked of liquor. We all got drinking/noise violations. And I have to go to this meeting thing in a week so that a punishment may be deemed on me. I'm a little worried, but I doubt (hope) it will be anything serious. I'm worried for the guy's room it was though..because that shit sucks, and some people get kicked out of the dorms completley and can never stay in them again. SO, we'll see how that goes down. But girl talk was good, and I tried to keep a positive attitude about the whole thing.
The work load I have is pretty manageable, but lately I've been getting more frequent pretty extensive assignments in my writing classes.
Keegan started school at Evergreen on friday, as did Kathleen, they are just in orientation type stuff, but it sounds pretty great. Keegan wants me to come to Evergreen and who knows what's going to happen. We're doing so good considering we're on opposite sides of the country. I just love him. Immensely.
I am listening to octopus's garden, and it reminds me of Marta. Oh, home. I dooomisssyouuu.
I've shared hemping with some great folks, we had a hemp party, and I think we're going to start a weekly arts and crafts club.
We have this thing called locals every monday where all the theatre kids get together and perform for each other. I have yet to do anything, except an impromptu jazz flouting...so I think I'll do a monologue or something. Geez.
See you snoopaloops soon.