March 2012
19 posts
Then we sat in silence for awhile, smoking cigarettes, surrounded by oyster...
– Giovanni’s Room by James Baldwin
February 2012
28 posts
Anonymous asked: Caitlin! I'm still going to be your buddy until September (even though the project is kind of ending in April). You're not done with me yet! xoTB
In the midst of those dark days I began to see Adrian’s fiasco the year...
– “Club Denali” by Jon Krakauer, in Eiger Dreams
1 tag
Anonymous asked: Happy Valentine's Day, Caitlin! I hope you have a wonderful, love-filled day. And if my Valentine has not arrived yet, I hope it gets there very soon! xoxo TB
local harvest[ers]
My stomach is full of food made by thirty new farmers. We’ll have weekly potlucks starting a month from now. My body is excited. It will be treated well.
My god—stuffed eggplant, homemade artisan breads, beans and beans, quinoa salads with more plant families than you could imagine, pesto, chocolate fudge and double chocolate fudge—is heaven one continuous potluck feast?...
I told her that I had loved her once and I made myself believe it. But I wonder...
– Giovanni’s Room by James Baldwin
two
Hours until my doctor’s appointment.
Number of appointments I have today (I got a filling this morning without novacaine. Now I’m not sure why they ever administer novacaine in the first place.)
Days until my dad and I have our monthly date night to celebrate eating exactly what we want be it healthy or the opposite.
Number of new zits on my face.
Weeks left on this current birth...
(my thoughts are all in caps right now)
Holy jesus. Holy shit. I think I just. Thoughts not coming together properly. I don’t want to reveal what’s happening just yet. Well, and I don’t know that I’m allowed to? No, I guess I could say, but I’m not going to. Not yet.
But here’s a hint: “Your last name in big ass letters looks pretty cool.”