we’re only seven miles from the sun.
Listening to: The Antlers — French Exit
dancers backstage at the concert.
So, I’m back on WordPress after whoknowshowlong, and suddenly my dashboard looks all different and I’m like, “Oh no, did the Rapture hit the interwebs?” If you couldn’t tell from that statement, I’m not a big fan of changes to my routine.
But oh oh oh, how my routine is going to change! There are only about five days until graduation, so after that the only two people left in my hallway will be me and my roommate. And speaking of roommates, tonight’s roomdraw, aka where all of the underformers line up in order of GPA/room score and pick their rooms for next year. I’ve decided I’m getting a single, because living with someone whom I never see/talk to makes me paranoid.
This past week has been rather busy. We had the spring dance concert, in which we were covered in clay and dancing in the round, which were both very different experiences for both the dancers and the audience. I still have clay in awkward places (inner lining of my ear, wtf?), and now I’m sad because yesterday was the last performance we’d ever have on that stage (it’s getting renovated) with those dancers (most are graduating) under that choreographer (she’s resigning). But I’m excited for dancing this summer (modern and ballet), especially seeing as it’s only a few days away.
There’s more that I wanted to say here, but I’m not yet quite sure to word it. Please hold.
You should have one of those tv screens that come up when a station is standing by.
In other news, Harold Camping did have a direct influence on the new dashboard. It has been slightly disorienting, but seems mostly the same.
Seeming mostly the same is irritating. It’s like those tell the five differences in this photo games.
Anwa, I love this layout so much and I noticed in your last post that you are listening to Laura Marling. I can’t stop listening to this song by her and Johnny Flynn. I think it’s called the Water. These photos are so beautiful. Here here to clay in weird places. Once I was taking a shower and a ring that I lost two years ago came up through the drain. That is the closest I’ll get to the miracle of having clay in my ears?
xx
Thank you! Have you heard Laura Marling and Johnny Flynn’s cover of Travel Light? It’s amazing amazing amazing. And I wish that all the earrings I’ve lost could come up through my drain, because that would save me quite a bit of money.