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Working on a journal entry/essay/thing on Bob Dylan, "Man In the Long
Black Coat," and the winter of 2005.

It's bizarre to be able to pinpoint the time in my life to this point
that I've been the most artistically prolific, uninhibited, and
successful.

More later. *wanders off to lunch and class*

(no subject)

Tonight . . .

Abruptly sucked a lot.

On the plus side, usually being unflappable and then starting to cry in the lounge? Awesome way to get awesome hugs.

*wry*

Oy. You know what, fuck it. I'm getting some Ben & Jerry's. Sensible eating can kiss my PMSing ass.

ETA: A dormmate has made everything better by showing me Elmo on Australian TV. *squeaking*

Sesame Street! The shit, yo!

(One of the Directing profs here, Greg Lehane, directed for Sesame Street back in the day.)