I thought this was beautiful too: The Prison Art Gallery. This gallery in Washington, D.C. showcases work by incarcerated prisoners, using everything from coffee beans and floor wax.My agenda book given to me so generously by Hofstra is a pathetic nightmare of scribbles, lame attempts at notes, scrawled out lists, assignments written in cramped chicken scratch, and the schedule I need to make myself daily. I think I am a big girl now....and I should get a BlackBerry. Or the new Google Phone "G1"? Thoughts?
I am broken hearted that Junior Senior broke up. I remember vividly watching the video for "Move Your Feet" on MTV years ago. Today I still youtube it and dance around in my room in kneesocks, trying not to slip.
One more time, for old times sake.

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