9.25

It is finally cold enough for me to think. I wish I had become an astronaut. I feel as though I would do well in isolation. I also wish I could turn into a sail boat; my spine extending like masts, I launch myself into the sea

5.18

Made it to Pennsylvania. It is very lovely. I have realized how strange it is to live in a big house with lots of family. It is something I missed as an adolescent. Also, I miss my cat a lot.

I feel as though my laugh is awkward.

My cousin is sick.

and in to "screamo".

SURPRISE!

4.12

Dear Jesus,

I like to think that you have the answers to these types of things. To be honest, I'm pretty sure I just failed all my finals. TADA!

Love,

I hope you would know my name considering you are Jesus.

4.17

Woke up with a fever. Eyes were swollen shut. Took Benadryl and stayed in bed until 4pm. Made 9 slides of my pechakucha. Started writing a short story that became an autobiography.

"hey listen have you ever been on a motor cycle?"

Tomorrow I am critiqued by Natalie Gendle. She is pretty cool. Check her out at www.NatalieGendle.com

4.16

died my 20 yards of silk in a gradient. Took four of us to put it in to 11 containers.

scarlet ---------------------------------- Blue

I will start traveling around kansas city with it soon.

Need to make a presentation, set up for a guest critique and write an 8 page paper in the next few days.

Ice cream is super tasty.

Some people have very strange foreheads.

I've been very entranced with my dreams lately. My sleep pattern has been a 2hr- 12hr-2hr-12 hour pattern. My caffeine addiction has been up and running. These variables have been producing very rich and vivid atmospheres that I am confusing with real life.

Have we already has this conversation? Didn't I just do this? I've already been here.

I've also been buying things in pairs. three pairs of pears.

All the plumbers I have met in the past week have had facial hair. It makes me wonder if they have some sort of meeting to decide what is in "plumber fashion".

2.14

biting my nails