the shape of an evening
paralyzing anxiety. halted.
pointing upwards, but heading south she smoked a cigarette.
at a stand still she wasted some time on the internet.
climbing up, she said “roof of ettinger.”
up a fire escape to the roof of the wescoe house.
sitting on a blanket, upward gaze.
a quick sandwich and a few pieces of pineapple. accelerate.
float. on a couch in the writing center.
pushing onward, the emergency brake accidentally engaged.
almost midnight. skunk spotted on the way home, detour.
roundabout through moyer, pause to listen to an a cappella group practicing in the stairwell.
view from the top of a hill. quiet. okay.
not even the sun is enough to keep this crazy anxiety at bay
obligatory “i just chopped off all my hair” selfie
today’s the day folks! kissing my long hair goodbye.
may 2014 be the year of good friends, sexting, and feminism.
spring break update:
snowed in and crying alone in a hotel room because my family was bullying me about money
the oscars are making me antsy