THERE IS NO REASON. THERE IS NOTHING AT ALL.
The Reason For This/Argument/Something At All
Women - the greatest artists of all-time (sharing the title with Neil Young, Beksinski, Charlie Kaufman, Virginia Woolf, and Animal Collective) - broke up yesterday after a big, on-stage fight. I listened to the entirety of Public Strain - the greatest record of the year/all-time (sharing the title with Paul's Tomb: A Triumph, Does It Look Like I'm Here?, and Teen Dream) - for the umpteenth time earlier today. It remains amazing. This is the second-worst breakup of my life.
In Other News
It is November! This means lots of things. For one, They (white people, power, etc.) are going to #FREEWEEZY in three days. For two, I'm not going to shave for twenty-nine more days. For three, it's my best friend Rosalyn Sternberg's birthday in two days. For four, it's National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo).
This means:
> ~1,600 words/day for the next twenty-nine days
> A lot of procrastinating
> A lot of frustration
> A lot of writing
Between
Twitter, this blog, schoolwork, Facebook, and texting, I will be doing a lot of writing this month. Heck yes. Also - I'm going to a concert in five minutes. Can't wait. Twin Sister. It will take my mind off of Women. For once.
Conclusions
Life is good. Godspeed.
;)
Imma go thru your novel and highlight the identifiable women in different colors and I'm gonna be blue and Rachel's gonna be green (your favorite color) and I haven't decided about your mom yet.
ReplyDeleteWhat about former teachers?
ReplyDeleteProbably purple? You pick- you taught him everything he knows!
ReplyDeleteMost of it, really. Or at least all of the good things - and at just the right time. Some days, I feel like being nine all over again. Tonight, I just feel happy that I've had you lovely people in my life.
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