Today I was reminded that I am a student, still, after all these years. My love for school is waning, although I am excited to learn about the indigenous cuisine of Skandinavia for NTR 323: Culture and Food.
In other news, Joe Biden’s mother’s name is Catherine Finnegan. My name is (Leah) [Kathryn] Finnegan. In conclusion, ______________.
With the start of school comes the return to the Middle Path, which I follow with diligent precision. I wake as soon as the sun’s lip clears the horizon and sleep when doves fly across the fat harvest moon. But I have to stop eating dinner at 4:30. It’s really messing with my liver.
i lived my whole summer in one day yesterday — i bought fluorescent light bulbs, saw mamma mia and ate a big salad. just checkin things off the bucket list. it was great to see pierce brosnan reprising his role from mrs. doubtfire. i also test drove a car with no speedometer. i didn’t buy it, though. never trust a chickasaw with a snaggle tooth.
I cannot wait for LBJ’s birthday party. I, too love Fresca.
God. Idk, blog. So I went to Georgia and almost lost my life. Then I was back in Texas and became so sick. Then I read this article about frosting shots. And now John Edwards.
Daniel is here, though, and it is like old times. Like 2-3 years ago, when the banana leaves at Bard College matured past their potential and there was a jungle right in the middle of New York. I’ve been having these flashbacks more frequently than normal, perhaps it’s because of Daniel or perhaps it’s the pneumonia. It’s time for a big life change. I’ve been thinking about trying a new kind of toothpaste (even though I am not even halfway through my current tube), getting married or purchasing a horse.
Ross, Henry and I agree. This is amazing.
via Henry, via his friend.