things that have happened or failed to happen as a post-graduate of the University of North Carolina at Wilmington:
1. I got a blog, per Lia's request and to prove to myself that I can maintain something that doesn't need air, food, or shelter.
2. I became a recluse 5 out of the 7 days of the week. Note to self: this should give me more blog-updating opportunities.
3. I didn't "find myself" or uplift anyone else.
4. I got offered my own column at ArtSync Magazine and accepted. In other words, I committed to something that wasn't a marriage proposal.
5. I debated moving to Texas and Brooklyn and DC and back home to Lumberton. I didn't, but I started leaving the house without drying my hair more often.
6. I began working at a call center. The most fulfilling aspects of working at a call center are developing an alias and the heightened tone of your telephone voice.
7. I became kind of poor. Sometimes, I just eat what I like to call "dinner sides". These include: mashed potatoes, macaroni and cheese, and black beans. This is not by choice.
8. I cut my hair.
9. I moved into a beautiful house and have a roommate who gardens. We have very adult decorations and a plethora of toilet paper and pets.
10. I started to miss people and my old life and my old funds and old jokes that no one reiterates anymore.
11. Here is a picture of me, hanging with one of my old college buddies. Don't I look tired?
I am so charmed when people can pull off a successful "note-to-self" as you have done, here, see: #2. I am really proud of that, and you and this lovely lime-green blog. This is so fun. We are such low-lifes and I wouldn't rather follow anyone else. (Except johhny, or maybe will.i.am since he is my new hero.) Loves it, bish!
ReplyDeletewait i want to get a blog now that it's cool. Actually I have one but it's blank. And I have another one but it's full of comments about books I read in English class. Because it was for English class.
ReplyDeleteBut I shall read yours.