LOUISVILLE

I have arrived. Hello.

1. My apartment is huge and lovely and great, hardwood floors and lots of space and a tiny little kitchen and an ugly couch.
2. I know where the grocery store is
3. I met Emily, my co-dramaturgy/literary management intern. I liked her shirt.
4. My mom and I are getting ready to go have dinner. Byyyyye!

I can't stop watching Grey's Anatomy.

In other news, the family reunion was so much fun. Lots of saucy women and dudes with drawls. And a lot of fatty food.

Yesterday I worked stagehand load-in and load-out for Tim McGraw in Chicago. Lots of money, and weirdly: the people I was working with reminded me a lot of the people at the reunion. Minus the women. Of 100+ people working there, I was one of 4 chicks. Pretty sweet. And people complimented me on my rockin' muscles and pure strength. I told them to do Pilates.

Allllll Byyyyy Myyyyseelllf

Observations about Michal (aka Meehow), the Polish guy living in Annah's room for the summer:

1) He rarely turns on lights.
2) He often plays Britney Spears and other like artists
3) Usually, when he's playing these songs, he's dancing around his room.
4) Right now he's on top of the bed. Just standing. Holding a flag. From an unknown country. Probably Poland.
5) He makes really good scrambled eggs with sprouts in them.
6) He's planning on making a smoothie with raspberry tea, mango, and a little bit of vanilla.
7) He has been talking about making said smoothie for 3 days now. And still hasn't made it.
8) He practices his runway walk sometimes. But he claims he has never modeled.
9) Whenever I get home, I say "Hello" and he goes "Hello, Kinzie." Every time.
10) He makes thumbs up signs a lot.

I think we're gonna be friends.

cut off all the ropes and let me fall, my my my

the end of the year sure does happen, doesn't it?

interesting moments as of late:

1. The greatness of Jan
2. sitting at Hot Wok on University with Mike, eating a pice of his broccoli, feeling sort of sad that I had no idea what he was talking about and that he didn't know really what I was talking about, either, as we were essentially trying to describe ourselves while alluding to the fact that we weren't even though we were.
3. making Mike laugh really hard while he was trying to pick out guitar strings and feeling a huge sense of accomplishment
4. the song "skinny love"
5. my eternal angst that Annah described as actually sort of fun sometimes
6. eating a lot of chocolate
7. the alternate universe of the German party alongside some of the best peeps in the world who went with me
8. having Madonick purchase a round of Bourbon for the class and being the first to down it while all the boys sucked and I was triumphant
9. hilarious moments at Siam Terrace where I laugh for an inappropriate amount of time
10. the flowers in the glass at Espresso

I wish I were in a rock and roll band. And I am sad that I have to paint my walls because I think that the red one should stay red since it has caught the attention of passersby.

I'm not sure how much more honest I can be. Really, I just want the chance to be affectionate with someone again, someone to relax/cut loose with these last couple of stressful weeks up here.

I'm not after sex. Just hanging out, maybe some making out if we get comfortable with each other. A nice release, y'know?

Your picture gets mine. Send me an email if you're interested. I'll treat you right.
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Oh craigslist... So much angst.

In other news, I had a private Grey's Anatomy marathon last night until around 5 am. Oops.

There were a lot of fire trucks and police cars outside last night from about 3-4 am. There were a lot of lights. Yep.

Kthxbye.

i'm maybe rmore drunk than i've bene in a long time. or ever.
but that's what i maybe say every time.
oops.
girls night ruins people. it's called a bottle of wine, kinzie. gt used to drinking it.
actually, that was fine. it was the shot. and then the berr that did me in.
waht a terrible idea, it is, to post this. oops.
wine wine wine. girls night.