last night i ended up going to MilkBoy in Ardmore to watch Ben sing at open mic night. i hadn’t been to an open mic in years, and was reminded yet again what a strange parade it is, from the middle-aged accountants singing treacly songs about eyes meeting across the room to giggly 16-year-olds trying […]
funny, that entry titled “fuck you, nature” never came, but you are probably better off because it had to do with my hormones and ovaries and babies and other things i should not be thinking about.
so. i am on the other side of this graduate school application process, it being pretty much entirely done. i […]