Secret List For Tomorrow
it’s not a secret, but this blog shall fast become a bastion of banalities if I let it. Anyway I need to make a list of what I need to do, and then the Internet will hold me accountable.
TOMORROW:
- Internship Application, which means: Revise resume, re-assemble writing samples, and grovel to this chick whom you turned the internship down from last time!
- Yeah, that whole thing above. Ughhh.
- Hair Cut
- Work lyfe!
Friday I go on another date. La la la la I don’t think I like anyone anymore. No more love from Sam.
I have more ideas for guerilla literature. I’m thinking Craigslist ads that don’t necessarily mean anything beyond the poetic style they will be written in.
POETRY IS ALL FORM AND NO CONTENT. I can’t wait to meet Lonely Christopher next week!!! What if he figures out that I’ve just been stalking his blog and videos, and waiting for his book to show up via media mail to my apartment for the past 2 weeks?
Writing still. Trying to find the cohesive thread which holds these “stories” together. I must strive….
