January 2010
“I want to write some songs that mean so much to people… and sound so beautiful...”
– Jesse Lacey (via expose)
I still can’t shake off the dream I just woke up from. It was way too real.
an internship. in italy. near siena. working on an organic farm. ahhhhhhh. plan plan plan.
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started my epic valentines day project.
you just wait.
it’s gonna get dangerous.
i already have an enormous stack of readings and i just got here. it’s day 3. fuck.
i guess i won’t be doing as much free writing as i had hoped.
back in mainneeeeeeeee for winter term. happy to be back and happy to see my kitten dexter.
Thanks to this new england blizzard, i have an extra day to pack to go back to school. I was supposed to go back to the island today, but lots of people suggested against it, so i’m going back to Maine tomorrow. Wouldn’t be so bad if I wasn’t wait listed for the class i need to get into, which is on Monday.
The teacher told me not to stress about it, so i won’t.
“-Do you know if the hotel is pager friendly?
What do you mean?
-I’m not...”
– the hangover
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i’m 19 going on 20.
shit