2003-08-27 - 3:06 p.m.

i keep accidentally referring to college as camp. i also described this town to marty as seeming like a weird alternate-reality granville. it's so very similar that i keep expecting to see all the granville people or to turn a corner and go by taylors. except with paralyzed monkeys suspended in the air behind the counters instead of cashiers. you know, something paralell-universey.

middle of the day, a bit sleepy, a bit lonely.

my roommate is cool though. last night we smoked skinny skinny cigarettes, comandeered a foosball table, and told some guy my name was constance chastity prufrock. all while wearing poorly constructed togas.

koenig, you are a nice guy but i gotta tell you. your poetry makes me cringe.

today is the first day of the rest of your life.

one step forward - one step back