music: “Century of Fakers,” Belle & Sebastian
Gulp. Tomorrow is the Big Day. The Day I Have My Wisdom Teeth Extracted. May I suggest that you take the day off work and/or school to join hands, light candles, and pray for me? All the millions of well-meaning twinkling lights could form a heart on North America, and the astronauts could take a snapshot for me. Actually, screw the heart, I want it to say “We Love You, Marjorie!!!”
Ahem.
I went shopping for college supplies today. I bought a tiny sewing kit, some plates, cereal bowls, silverware, &c. I went to Target, because where else do you buy avant-garde, colorful appendages but the Store of the Great Red Rings? Of course, now all of my tableware has half-naked hula girls on it, but I thought it was cute and summery. Don’t give me that look: it was that or Spongebob, people!
I realize that this is yet another miserably short entry, but I’m packing up for college AND preparing for minor surgery, so I’d appreciate some slack. I should be up to normal updating vigor in a few weeks. Meanwhile, wish me luck, and I’ll see you on the other side!