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so someone from seventeen magazine wrote to me today, telling me that they really liked my zine and asking me all these questions about myself and my writing. i don't know whether to be amused or horrified, but right now, i'm a little of both.

the show last night turned out amazingly well. i was hella nervous for quite awhile because i was convinced that i had done a disasterous job setting up the show [not to mention the whole "show getting double booked" fiasco]. but i was so excited to see an entire room full of kids and rather pleased that the blue hour walked away with about a ( Read more... )

last show EVER at the CAC house ( Read more... )

i have been neglecting to record impressions & situations here for quite some time, not out of lack of things to say, but rather lack of adequate means of expressing it. i've been memorizing the slightest details, and transferring those sensations into words seems to present an inevitably incomplete translation. regardless, i still pour over the ( Read more... )

three seconds has the ability to alter the course of your life more than i could have ever really fathomed. how one moment, you can be driving east into town, full of excitement and anticipation about the company you'll be having for the night, and the next moment, you're being thrown forward as your glasses fall off your face and the front end of ( Read more... )

yesterday. walked into my second period class and started shivering uncontrollably. teeth chattering, vision blurring. blacked out. threw up about five times. had to be carried out of the room because i couldn't stand up on my own. sat trembling in the clinic with a 102 degree fever. went home and cried endlessly because i didn't even have the ( Read more... )

a crisp twenty in my pocket, the trusty grey scarf and navy peacoat, a cassette tape wrapped in layers of scotch tape, rub-on letters, cut-up textbooks and crooked typewriting, and the slight cough that still leaves an ache in my chest.

this is the fall i've been looking forward to.

one. i finally saw the black heart procession [YEARS i have been waiting]. and when pall brought out the singing saw, my heart went all sorts of pitter patter. oh, swoon ( Read more... )