Greetings my poptarts. My room looks (of course) like a hurricane has hit. Weekend summary: went to a music major party, had coffee with middlebury graduate, saw a play (Topdog Underdog at Steppenwolf, depressing and incredible), went to a stupid party at Loyola, home now going back to bed then to buy socks and a hat and synagogue at 6:30. Jeepers creepers.
I've also read the old man and the sea in the past two days and it's very very good.
I'm going to new york weekend after next! Then up to Cornell to see Anna Scott in The Laramie Project and see THE CASTLE she lives in. Badass, y'all.
peace.