So, right now
I am jammin’ to some spoon on a genius playlist. Genius playlists are the best. I am also writing an APPROVED essay topic in Microsoft word. Word. Also, I am being sidetracked with thoughts of life, people, vietnamese food, and my elbow, which aches a small bit. I think it’s the arthritis. Tonight, in improv, we didn’t really do anything, but I did bring dried kumquats to...
Just for old time's sake:
TUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUESDAY!* TUESDAY!* TUESDAY!* TTTTTUUUUUUEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSDDDDDDDDDAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYY!!!* LALALALA, I’m skiddily freaking excited for TUESDAY!!!* *Replace with this weekend
want to write. Not about anything in particular, but yeah. It’d probably be ridiculous and somewhat poetic. Right now, I’m in the PLS room and there are 3 musicians in here with classical instruments; violin, cello, and other business. Freaking stoked. I want to be in an orchestra. Not just Manchester, either.