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i am trying to write.
it was an eventful weekend, yet
it is so hard to put down any words.
i canoed 7 miles
and made a big decision,
gave away my last whole brick
and dressed up for open mic (as usual).
i wrote a poem about fingers that i don't like.
but tonight?
i feel kind of lame.
mike pokes fun of me.
yes, it's fun, but jokes come from somewhere.
i watched an avant garde theatre production in the works
and wanted so badly to join. i miss dance class.
i think if it weren't so cut throat
and i wasn't already so far behind,
i would be a jazz dancer.
but fashion is the same way!
so i've been rethinking my major.
entomology, green architecture, maybe even technical theatre?
notice to all those who doubt the superfantabulousness of murphy and i's relationship:
murphy just came up to me, put his face near mine, hair falling all over, and tells me that he enjoys hearing my sneeze because it's MY sneeze. he said that if he was lonely and heard my sneeze, he would feel better.
that made my night.
it was an eventful weekend, yet
it is so hard to put down any words.
i canoed 7 miles
and made a big decision,
gave away my last whole brick
and dressed up for open mic (as usual).
i wrote a poem about fingers that i don't like.
but tonight?
i feel kind of lame.
mike pokes fun of me.
yes, it's fun, but jokes come from somewhere.
i watched an avant garde theatre production in the works
and wanted so badly to join. i miss dance class.
i think if it weren't so cut throat
and i wasn't already so far behind,
i would be a jazz dancer.
but fashion is the same way!
so i've been rethinking my major.
entomology, green architecture, maybe even technical theatre?
notice to all those who doubt the superfantabulousness of murphy and i's relationship:
murphy just came up to me, put his face near mine, hair falling all over, and tells me that he enjoys hearing my sneeze because it's MY sneeze. he said that if he was lonely and heard my sneeze, he would feel better.
that made my night.