Finally home and semi-rested from the 23 hour ride back from Wyoming. Simply readjusting to the amenities of having easy access to food, light that isn't hand-held and a place to sleep more than a blue foam pad's worth above the ground.
I miss the mountains.
Reading the days away while trying to find the balance between my childlike disposition and growing up.
Friday, August 21, 2009
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Adventure Awaits Beyond Horrible Kansas
Monday, August 10, 2009
Fill in the Blanks
"Post-graduate life is sort of disappointing. Apparently, two college degrees are only good enough to get you a job ________... but that's really my own fault. Aside from that, I drink a lot of ________ and ________."
- Marty: at a gas station, pbr, listen to Bob Dylan records
- Amber: in retail, Schlafly, read a book or watch the Discovery Channel
- Joey: at Kmart, A&W, overwork myself in grad school
- Amanda: at Victoria's Secret, wine, watch the home shopping network
- Lindsey: at another crappy restaurant, gin and tonics, cry myself to sleep
- Erica: stocking shelves (if that last interview went ok), $3 Walmart wine, make things out of yarn or play Majong
Sunday, August 9, 2009
College in a Laundry Basket
I finally emptied my backpack today.
I spread its contents out on my bedroom floor and began to sort through, as I do at the end of every semester, neatly stacking all of the things I couldn't part with and tossing the others into a pile for recycling. This pile was sorted into and joined the other 7 semesters' keepers. And, there it was: 4 years in a white laundry basket.
What next?
I spread its contents out on my bedroom floor and began to sort through, as I do at the end of every semester, neatly stacking all of the things I couldn't part with and tossing the others into a pile for recycling. This pile was sorted into and joined the other 7 semesters' keepers. And, there it was: 4 years in a white laundry basket.
What next?
Saturday, August 8, 2009
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