Raindrop Corpses

Tuesday evening before Thanksgiving was strange. Most people had left, including my roommate. When I looked across the quad towards Tewks, population about 100 and usually light up until early in the morning, it was all dark except for Will's room (which was really weird to know). We have been taking a nice chair back and forth with the adjoining dorm, Wolff. We had it for a few months and then it was taken from us. After a bit of back and forth, Tuesday night we took it back and attached it to our dorm using a bike lock.
I rode the back of Andres's bike because it has pegs, which was fun.
took my psych exam Wednesday morning.
idk, it was just kinda slow and strange and cozy/intimate with how few people there were on campus and in the dorm.
got a ride to MA and hit a time warp (aka Eames checked the traffic ahead of time)
but it only took two hours to get there.
(pillow cookies made last night by Rosette and Margaret :), hot chocolate not from icky packets also by Margaret)
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Three people slept in Adrienne and my dorm room tonight, since Will joined us after being regularly sexiled for the past forever (he has been sleeping on a tile floor in Lily's room). Seriously though, not cool to be kicked out of your own room with such a religious regularity. The girl has a room too! But they never use it.
I went upstairs at 4:20am to find Adrienne, Angela, Rosette and Hannah watching a movie. Jeff and Chris on their computers in the hallway. Bed around 5am? woke up at 9:30ma. slept from 1-5pm. And now it's past 3 am. gah. Went to a senior project today. It was a rather strange play about this guy who sees a picture of a Zulu man in a magazine and feels all this white guilt. Then goes to his apartment in an attempt to choreograph/dance out the expression of that man. But he ends up locking himself up a very long time, getting agoraphobia, audio and visual hallucinations, and paranoia. Basically his schizophrenia is illustrated through his artistic expression, or the other way around. The ending is him dancing/getting pushed in dance ways by light/day characters. He also had this super peppy girlfriend (the necessary 'separation' character, since she leaves him) and a friend who won't let him go, but is on the other side of the door in the end when he goes paranoid. There was occasional really weird poetry as well (all I remember was something about raindrop corpses). Angela and Hannah played their violins for it, which is why we all went. The music and dancing was good. The acting varied.

ahhh sleeppp....schedulllllle...