the first song

ladies ladies ladies.
lady.


my io team was cut and then about half was put back together with the same coach.
i am not included.
so of course, i research grad schools.
as if that theatre is the end all be all and as if improv is what i came here to do anyway.
oh.


once again in flux.
been trying out new beers and old fears.

wish me well

because all the coffee shops close at 9 except the one i went to today around 5
i'm sitting in the square stealing internet and watching a man in well-ironed pants drag the fountain for change
rather than believing he is stealing wishes, i chose to believe that he is taking each coin to his magic fortress where he will read each coin for their throwers' secrets and then personally see to it that every last desire comes true

i hope that everyone was very careful with what they wished for
myself included