i miss abbey bennett like i miss tarot cards! we are meant to be!
i'm pretty psyched because i'm going to write ridiculous amounts this month, and use my spare for art, and i've booked darkroom time, and go to the zoo, and learn bass. it has been a little too easy to ignore myself, but there is going to be some serious reclaiming being done. that will help more than anything.
i don't know if anyone else has noticed, but the grass is green under the snow.
little truths
- rebecca
- i cannot stand being too cold in the summer or too warm in the winter, or vice versa, really. i dislike any extreme temperature when i'm trying to be productive. i need to wear socks when it's less than 20 degrees out. i hate having to wear gloves inside when i'm typing. i abhore cars with too much or too little air conditioning. i sometimes feel like life is just one long attempt to avoid cliches. i have no respect for teenagers who are pretentious 'musicians', 'photographers', 'christians' or scenesters. and i love breakfast food... just, not for breakfast. ever. i don't like floating around in the air, i like being grounded, and people who can make me feel grounded.
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