I hope someone comes to visit before feb.
...otherwise no one will have seen my place as I lived it.
No one will bear witness to my existence. Or "have born." Bourne? Now, that was a good movie.

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Question

...do people from illinois speak with Dakota-esque midwestern accents?

i didn't realize that babies smiled in their sleep (if you can count it as a smile...when do babies learn that what their faces are doing have meaning for the people around them?)
anyway, i attribute this to happy baby dreams. it's really cute.

why do i get so irked when little things change? like the website for online banking. seriously, what's wrong with me?
last night was fun but crowded...hoards of runner and bikers flooded down the stairs into my makeshift poolhall to celebrate the 75th anniversary of the repeal of prohibition or running or wearing lingerie on the outside of spandex biker clothes or a combination of all these things. regardless, my space was invaded and my small corner of friendship was compromised. also, none of these many boys made a pass at me, making me long for a place where i have real friends who want to see more more than once every two weeks. a place where i have a chance to get laid.

and yet i knit this scarf, and make no concrete escape plans