i used to believe in a lot more
Its been one of those days/weeks/etc. However, we ended up defining those with Bob Dylan songs and felt slightly justified, if even more Dylan nerdy (if that was ever possible).
We ended up at the fountains at the Union eating gyros and talking about everything in the world and more. I can't wait until I can actually legitimaly be on a campus. Or at least until they turn the fountains back on for the summer.
On my way home, I was rounding the corner to my street, and counted fifteen robins, wet and puffed up from the rain. Earlier, I became sated with tortellini and pita bread along with old yearbook pictures and dancing to Highway 61 Revisited. Its days like this that make me feel like I am moving even though I am staying in the same place. I am getting travel-sick.
However.
We'll just see how things go.
Word of the Day: persimmon