I lie down for a motherfucking nap and my neighbor starts blasting his hipster music shit. This is the same neighbor who has listened to porn without headphones in. I am really excited about the time when we will no longer be neighbors.
Hello, I wrote a rant.
This semester I learned that “platonic relationship” refers to Plato and has nothing to do with plate tectonics.
— Audre Lorde, ”Uses of the Erotic: The Erotic as Power”
Earlier I was sitting by the lake after my final and a spider ran up and down my jeans and then I just assumed the spider had run back into the grass, but I came home and was sitting on my bed twenty minutes later when the same spider ran up my hand, so I took it to the window and set it free.
I like spiders. It’s been a long day. I hope the spider has a nice existence.
I’m getting a new bike, and I have so many feels.
1985 Schwinn World Sport, ice blue. Sold by a lovely graduating senior who’s “looking for a good home.”
I’m a little ridiculously excited.
It’s time to retire my Nimbus 2000. As in, the bike I have had since I was 11 years old that has a piece of duct tape on the down tube that says “Nimbus 2000.”
Somehow, my shit always gets done.