
I just wrote my first short story in about a year. I really like it, though I based it off of something true, so I don't know how much that affects my opinion.
I met Gloria Baker Feinstein today... She, James Nachtwey, and Henri Cartier-Bresson are my photographer heros.
I rebought some books that people have stolen from me, that's a good feeling. And by steal I basically mean that I leant them the book and then forgot to get it back and/or my mom read it in the bathtub and ruined it and didn't give it back. Whatever, I'm happy to have my complete collection once again.
I got an MLK book. Mostly because it was a dollar at Borders, but more importantly, because I love him.
I think that's all that's floating around my mind at the moment. Oh, my English teacher looks like Cat Power! I just figured it out. But now, Wednesday I'm probably going to be super creepy and stare at her a lot because I figured it out. Ah well.
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