DAY SIX
Tuesday, February 11thI woke up early and did the dishes. It was the least I could I do after the constant hospitality from Tia and Michael. Alyssa and I started packing the car back up. It was still fucking raining. I always hated leaving Tia. She was my absolute best friend and it was always a little painful not knowing when I’d see her ( Read more... )

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The constant shifts from Philadelphia to Schenectady felt like I was repeatedly teleporting from one universe to another, as my existence in those two worlds were so drastically different. In retrospect, I have no idea how I got so used to spending upwards of six hours between two disgusting, sketchy Chinatown buses so many times to and from, but I ( Read more... )

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December 6th.
Even though Mia was still around, Matt and I weren't going to call off our plans to return to Massachusetts and see A Wilhelm Scream again. It was a rare occasion: them playing at a college instead of a venue, headlining for only $5. In addition, there was no way we were going to bring Mia along with us and ruin the bromance that is ( Read more... )

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I'm watching Tough Love right now, the newest 'reality' TV show on VH1. It's really good, no matter what you preconceive. The guy who hosts it really tells these women how it is, not just from a men's perspective, but from a human perspective, and even though he needs to be a douche at times to get through to these women (and also to ensure good ( Read more... )