Comic Books, Drag Race, & Life in New Zealand
by krisis
And, so, i almost kissed someone who i very much wanted to kiss tonite. But, i wasn’t trying. And maybe it wasn’t almost… maybe i just have rewritten the whole episode inside my delusional brain. Or maybe… i don’t know. I can’t just be friends with her…
by krisis
So, anyway, tonight wound up being rather interesting, in a nondescript fashion. It was opening night of the Fall Drexel Player’s show, so i put in an appearance there along with Ariel and Elise, who thoroughly enjoyed both short plays (both Tom Stoppard’s). I love to bring people with me who get all the jokes… it makes me feel smarter!
by krisis
Lalala, i’m now approved as a Masters Degree candidate! Yes! I am a geek! You know it!
by krisis
I slept right through my Theory class, making two misses in a row. Yeah! But, then i dutifully attended all my other classes, including guitar (where we took bets on who would go out in the hallway and play “Love Me Tender” for the beautiful girl standing there). I am weary of my classes, and i can’t imagine how people at 15-week colleges deal with the dragging of time. I want to be done. Now.
by krisis
I babysat some people on acid once. That is… i babysat them, and they were on acid. I don’t know exactly how it all wound up starting, but i was so interested in watching them, as if their outsides were going to churn and reshape the same way their vision did. And, that night i truly came to believe that drugs are all in perception. There came a point when my sleepless haze mixed in with their ramblings and i opened my eyes and saw what they saw. Not in the vivid life-life colour that they described… but just the possibility. Yes, the wall was dancing like a ghost under a sheet. Yes, those lights left trails like a comet. But, eventually i fell asleep.