sarita rising

I'm resuscitating this blog for several reasons. It's early May 2008, I've been out of college for a year, the Amanda Marcotta/BfP/Seal Press/WAM blogosphere explosion just happened, and I have a lot of thoughts to process. We'll see where it goes.

Sunday, October 03, 2004

happy fall!

it's fall. long early evenings leaf crunching air nipping northeastern fall. a bittersweet smell in the air. childhood. traced-hand turkeys. home.

happy no underwear sunday, everyone!

i had onion rings and a coke for breakfast at 1 in the afternoon, after a protracted debate with myself and jeana. quite a luxury to have that at the top of my agenda, huh?

yesterday was prospective students' day, so i got to wrangle nervous or bored prospies and their anal parents. i got to be on a panel and tried to reassure parents. it's tempting to just say, "yes, your child will come here and we will turn them into a lesbian meth addict. in the first week. then we'll start plotting revolution. this is not a college, so much as a cult." okay, that last sentence is kind of true. anyway, i got paid for all of it! woot! i feel bouncy. maybe it's the poetry. i got to see staceyann chin last night! she's ridiculously awesome!

i'll probably be posting about the dodge poetry festival soon, too.

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