The moon is still amazing tonight.  It's the last day of summer, according to D.T who wanted me to play hooky from responsibilities and go kayaking in Glouchester today. I would have , if my responsibilities weren't time-sensitive.

We are almost done packing up the house. It's an odd feeling.  None of us has any time to be very emotional or ( Read more... )

and so this is the result of my heart being pulled around so  quickly.
my heart being
elated and then neglected, broken and then mended -but only halfheartedly
and with fine print stitched in: "this affirmation of my immediate feelings does not come with a promise for our futures together" -

this is the result of this freezing and thawing of our unity:

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Was on the dock tonight, waiting for my ship to come in (literally) so we could load on and get into costume and everything.
And three of my cast mates had this conversation about a mutual friend and actor in the crew:

C.C:  He's kind of a pain to work with. He's the type of guy I call a loose cannon.
Man 1: Yeah, but he's cute so we forgive him.
Man ( Read more... )

I love inman square. I got to the 10pm Theater Sportz show early and walked around and wished I had chosen to live in Cambridge ( Read more... )

Absolutely wanted to share these finds with you before I throw them away:

1. "Michelle and Laura's Guide to being Naked,    Happy,  Sane, Alive."
      The inside is blank besides a brief introduction in me and my cousin's hand writing explaining that we're tired of magazines telling girls how to live life. Laura, do you remember this at all?

2.  ( Read more... )

I am having adventures again. Adventures I can't write about on here, but you can call me or email me and we'll drink iced chai and sit on tuffets and stories will get told ( Read more... )

I spent today running around dropping off my old belongings various places. Then I rewarded myself by buying the following items ( Read more... )

I've decided to start using subject lines from recent emails as my titles in here. That one is me writing back to Billy.

Today was wonderful. I spent it packing stuff, as per my entire week. I re-read a bunch of old journals in the process. And as I did I went through a ton of emotions in a very short time span. At one point I was just so mad at ( Read more... )

I am packing to leave this house forever. I am being brutal and throwing a lot away. But some of it needs writing about first.

I found the paper I signed when I accepted $550 in cash, in a sketchy parking lot drop off  exchange in Holyoke for damages done to my car (the black Kia) in exchange for not going through an insurance company. The paper is ( Read more... )

So my credit card statement came today and it was $20 more than I expected and I saw two transactions I had not been a part of on the bill ( Read more... )