so, this weekend was pretty fine.
Friday: worked au Beech Hill
Saturday: Wholianne's birthday!, Boston, Earthfest, Hard Rock Cafe
"Lucy, this one's for you."
"'Ello, Boston."
"I'm a little distracted right now...a woman is showing me her breasts."
"Bond, James Bond."
Sunday: fatigue, Boston (again!), Dartmouth vs. Northwestern, Fanueil? Hall, Almost Famous
"You're too sweet for rock and roll."
Today: lacrosse practice, work, nothing, and probably should be working on that paper that's worth twenty percent of my grade
Tomorrow: school, lacrosse tournament!
18 days (or something like that): summer!!!!!
who knows what’s right.
Lily you don’t have to when you see the moon.
you trust it’s light.
the crickets sing loud.
Lily you can hear it in their voices how you’ve made them proud.
at the top of your voice there is no doing wrong I swear.
Lily you be just who you are.
don’t keep appointments with disappointment.
hiding in a hiding place you don’t have to look away,
the mississippi brings new water every day.
look at the sun how it glows in a million waves.
Lily there are just as many ways.