Ok, I should probably write about this at least a little bit before I go home and just procrastinate. So, in contrast to my prior post, I had probably the best time ever at a random event filled with people I don't know. Maybe I'll be able to come back to this and write it better or have it make more sense or be more fluid. But for now I'll just be ( Read more... )

almost done sorting through my personal papers. only three months after everything was totally trashed and thrown into disarray during break in #2 ( Read more... )

i don't ever want to forget how unbelievably fun this night was.

i finally got to go to synagogue in erie. i've been looking forward to this, and identified the correct time and entrance and people were there at the reform shul. it was an interesting service. i haven't been to a reform shul on friday night before and it was wayyy more hebrew heavy and subdued than i was expecting. also, there was a programmed ( Read more... )

i'm trying to sleep and have an uneasy feeling. i don't know why. blah. it can't possibly have anything to do with watching terminator the sarah connor chronicles.

one day i will write instead of just writing about writing. or, maybe the writing will in fact be about writing, but it'll happen and not just be a written description of how it needs to happen.

super busy, but exciting to be working so fast, news day. and now my mom is on the phone trying to get me to talk about my sister and talking about how things are so hard. too. long. of. a . day.

i decided today was going to be a baggy tshirt and jeans sort of day. the first tshirt i put on was already dirty, so i went digging through my box o shirts and saw this shirt my sister got me for christmas. i think she gave it to me our last christmas together and it's just a nice memory and so that was a good way to start the day ( Read more... )

when i got to the corner, the 17 was just rounding JFK. i got there just in time! it was honking a lot, but i just figured there was a car doing something dumb. then, it turned down the street, and kept honking. i thought, "shit, that bus driver is pissed!" it pulled up to the stop and was still honking, the bus driver looked resigned and was ( Read more... )

everyone keeps telling me to start writing. to vent, hobby, what not. went to the shoe today and browsed zines. reminded myself of some vague idea i have of publishing one before i turn 30, even if that's twice as old as most people are when they get into zines. got another edition of lower east side librarian. i really like that. i like writing. i ( Read more... )