stranded

i am stuck here, in pittsburgh.
i'm missing my second hour anthropology exam, a paper on colonization and imperialism that was due today, and PAUL RUSESABAGINA.
i feel like i'm going to cry. this is the first time i didn't want to be here and yet.
it's ooookay.

i wrote that more for me than for you. sorry.

more on this weekend at a later date. there was fire, diner, and dress-ups.