Sunday, June 22, 2003 Look away
I'm tucking my tail between my legs and crawling back to Richmond. The mate needs a chance to tag the Statue of General Lee (some dude on a horse, not the kick-ass car from Dukes of Hazzard), and I need to stop being a Barrista and start getting real.
Also, tetanus house was too much of an emotional roller coaster, even if we had been permitted to stay after Flaky the Wingnut Housemate got back from Europe. Like, there was a creepy abandoned house next door...that was home to adorable kittens!...which all had ringworm. Ringworm in general was rampant in the area. Myles, a friend of my hosts caught a case of ringworm from his own personal cat, and there was fear that he would spread it around. We all made a point not to touch him, and in a way it was cute and added to the Little Calcutta ambience of the situation, but ew!
I'm going back to where there's affordable appartments, conspicuous rear-windshield Nascar shrines, and the term "water ice" means nothing to people.
I'll get to see which of my fellow post collegiate losers came crawling back. We can't all be Mr. Kotter.
posted by Frenz | 6/22/2003 04:09:00 PM
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