while i was sitting in humanities conference i thought of a realy good idea for my photo assignment, so now i'm excited. i'll tell you what it is if it turns out good. i hate it when good ideas end up being stupid.
dave got up early today, while i was still home eating breakfast. he went outside for a cigarette and told me it was a beautiful, "mr. roger's" morning.
i'm reading this book about the crow indians for my anthro class, and i have to quote part of it: "according to one report, men anciently dubbed They-eat-their-own-nasal-mucus once abandoned a wounded comrade...." i am not making this up.
today i'm biking home early, right after anthro at 4:30, so i can take a bunch of pictures for class tomorrow. my evil photo teacher hates me. everything i say he finds a way to criticize. and he says i'm supposed to be taking at least 2 rolls of film per week, so i have to do lots of work tonight to make him happy.
"we must learn to take joy in the larger freedom of loyalty to thousands of subtle patterns of behavior that we can never hope to explain in explicit terms." -edward sapir.