So today, well nothing sticks out, went to a really awesome decorative arts museum, in which my family had to wait twenty minutes in lobby for me cause I took so long, but what do they expect when there are tapestries involved. Needless to say, I got more inspiration for our room. So tonight, Paul, Lilly and I went on a walk, at about 10:30, park was already closed so we went to a bar, and while we were enjoying some christmas eve beers a fellow american stubbled (literally) upon us, and sat unnervingly close to Lilly (she claims to have anxiety but really, who can deal with drunk men leaning on you with anxiety, shit, I was anxious for her.) Anyways, we had a nice little conversation with him, he’s been here for quite some time, just gets real drunk I think, he’s not too happy, never has been, late 30’s from south dakota, anyways we got a picture with him. made our night a bit more interesting. Oh god, I forgot, last night we went to a bar, with a live blues music and the singer gets up playing the kazoo into a cup (very interesting sound) and walks over and sits right by me. Which, like every other live musical experience reminds me I hate it, it’s too much for me to deal with, I can’t do it, old crow medicine show for example, I didn’t want to leave as bad as Steffie, just because I knew I would have regretted it, but I was super anxious, like every other musical experience in my life, I should really learn I hate it and get past it, but I don’t, whatever. Anyways, I still haven’t accepted Kris’s friend request, perhaps I’m playing a game, perhaps I am nervous, i don’t know but it’s just another reason why I am super excited to get back to wilson. (the main one being you all of course.) So once we leave Prague (Friday) I’m not sure how often I can get online, so I’m making up for it this week, so sorry if these all mine are getting long and boring.
Miss and love you all,
Rachel
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WHAT?!
accept that shit now. if he wants it he shouldnt have to wait you know?
we need to change our room name to the loveboat
maybe the sexy spot?
list of shit i’ve found so far that we may benefit from in our room give me a yes or no:
a shoe rack for all of our goddamned shoes
huge subway map
trash can collaged with dogs/cats and has little plastic beads
mexican blanket
four year or older tampons
collage of me as a child that is ADORABLE
national geographics (shit i’m just bringing them)
map of new zealand…and thats just coming as well
also got a lot of little papers of nifty stuff to hang and collage with. surprise!
love mel
shoe rack…maybe, i’ve got that dangly one in my closet now, you can have part of that too if you’d like.
huge subway map…YES PLEASE!
trash can collaged with dogs/cats and beads…if it’s gaudy enough then yes.
mexican blanket…why not?
four year or older tampons…gross?
collage of you as a child…well yes, I’ll trust that you’re cute, just kidding, of course!
national geographics…no question
map of new zealand…no question
I can’t stop thinking about him, I’m crazy ahhh. and our room could perhaps be renamed the love boat, but that’s just sad. you know i’m not one for change.
love rach
p.s. i’m glad we’re both online ALL THE FUCKING TIME (at least I am and it seems you always respond fast, so I like to think you are to, just to justify my not lameness for always being on, fuck it, i am lame i need to quit ah!)
what the hell rachel. accept his friendship dude. just accept it. write on his wall and be done with it.