GETTIN' BED HEAD HAIR
I had a really good day though. Great discussions with my teacher on progressive education. An amazing ASL class....and a quiz that I actually did well on. Deep connection with this guy prostletizing on the street. A soulful chat with a strange man on the train for 15 minutes. His daughter had just won the fourth grade spelling bee. His fingernails (like his nail-beds..his fingernails were normal length I suppose) were huge and I kept wishing I could shake his hand, then right as he got up, he shook my hand and wished me luck. Awesome.
I don't feel like writing anything deep and thought provoking. I just wanted to remember this good day.
I'm home alone right now. Its this way a lot...I wish it was different.
I can't help it, I feel slightly heartbroken lately.
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