Leaving.

I'm ready to move.
Seattle?
London?
NY?
DC?
Fuck, even Asheville.

Who knows?
Give me a year, and I'll be in one of those 5.

By the way, Happy New Year.

A million miles an hour.

Oh do I have something cooking up.
Ha, a lot is going on.
I work full time.
I'm going to school full time in January.
I'm officially a declared French major.

Tears of Joy?

PMS is a strange disease.
IFC is a strange channel.


I cry a lot.