My body is ready for Dehn Christmas shopping adventures 2011/partying at NYU.
Arnica took this picture way back when we all met up…come baaack you!
"I am not interested in money. I just want to be wonderful."
• Ask me anything
on the corner of belleview
on the corner of belleview
Trying oh so diligently not to think about this empty house and the rice pudding in the fridge and with whom I’d like to be sharing it.
Dearest Meghan and Luke,
Here’s the song I was talking about. And let me just say how much I adore you guys and thoroughly enjoyed our time this evening. I love you guys an incredible amount.
Scoobydo wop wop shooby do dah,
Sylv
Alright, sociolinguistics of the deaf community…
you’re the one thing keeping me from my freedom. Let’s do this thing, let’s tango, let’s get down and dirty. Um but also like maybe please have mercy? So great of you! Thanks.
Alternate ending
We were talking about Harry Potter over lunch today.
Marilyn: Yeah, well what if was all a just poor boy’s hallucination because he was starving and alone in a cupboard?
Trevor: And it just ends with his uncle knocking on the door…
Me: Like “Wake up Harry. And make the bacon!”
Levi: No, guys…what if he was just a normal boy with parents and he just wakes up and it was all a dream?
Me: And Lily and James come in like….
Levi: “Good morning, Harry—it’s your birthday! Time to get up!”
Marilyn: No, wait. “Wake up, Harry…your Uncle Tom’s coming over.”
And then the world exploded.
Calling bullshit. There is nothing in that bowl or that pan. Why would she even hold the spatula thingy like that? Wrong.
Well! My instinct was right.
That didn’t make me feel better.
I should trust those more often.
Better yet, while we’re wishing for things…
Why isn’t it Saturday?
