what a beautiful surprise though. pretty sure i needed those kinds of faces. and a very occupied basement.
i've realized just being nice and sweet and cool about it and everything, creates a very pleasant experience. so. ok. i guess i'll just stay a sweet pea from now on.
the last month and a half of evanston summer will be very interesting, i think real good. real. good. pitchforkkkk this weekend. it's about time i got my dose of hipsters and great music all the time. and cheap water.
strangely, being home here has made me more of a hipster than i ever was. before coming home, at hampshire hipster haven, i would never consider myself a hipster (just friends with them, of course), but being home has just bored me out to such a level that i need to dress cool to entertain myself. i find it so much fun. and i guess i care more about my appearance when home because evanston cares, and camp hamp does not whatsoever. which is lame. which i always knew but never realized. i was so immune to it.
hampshire really just gave me new needed eyeballs.
oh also. so keeping my marijuana in my tissue box was not the greatest idea of all time. or it was. because whenever i blow my nose now, i feel like i'm getting high.
1 comment:
wait--i love you. and i think it's fun to dress "cool" too...it's fun to express yourself physically because it's tangible and easy, even though it's not the only way to express yourself. but you know that.
anyways, i don't know why i JUST NOW discovered this bloggo but yeah consider it bookmarked baby.
see you in the soontime.
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