I feel so out of the loop in college. Whenever I got to CVS and glance at the newspaper or tabloids, I'm like "sheeet, when did this happen?"
I wonder if much has changed in Philadelphia (I mean, besides it's skyline and losing the World Series... fucking Yankees...)? I CAN'T wait until Thanksgiving. I'm so fucking happy to be going home. I love RISD, but Providence is getting weird... I kind of need to just get away from all this shit and drama I've created for myself. I DO bring it all on myself; none of it is necessary. Ok. Well, going back to 11th and Catherine will be so wonderful... sleeping on the Totoro pillow, waking up to people half-naked, watching the Sound of Music, 40s!, cheap fucking cigarettes!, Phileo Yogurt, parks, meeting up with friends I haven't seen in months, knitting club, and so, so, so much love and comfort. I can't wait for all of this:
Photos by Elizabeth Sutor
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