2011 - Volume 3
Afraid I’ll Never Publish This: September 12, 2011
September 12, 2011 It’s 8:15 a.m. I got up at seven to say goodbye to Grandma and my aunt. They only stayed for one day, I wish they could have stayed for longer. Yesterday we went shopping and my mom…
Hang with Lisbet: August 16, 2011
August 16, 2011 Yesterday I hung out with Lisbet.* I went to her dad’s house because he was having a barbecue, and I ate like ten of these M&M sugar cookie things. I regret doing this. Later we saw Bridesmaids…
Want to Publish Book: July 16, 2011
July 16, 2011 Haven’t written in a long while. I finished HP 7, and also went to the movie with Karly, her boyfriend, and her little brother. We got excellent seats because we got there at 8 and they were…
Sent Essay to Chadwick: June 08, 2011
June 08, 2011 At library again. Yesterday I sent my personal essay to Chadwick and the head athletic director.* And I was so fucking anxious yesterday because I was nervous to see what Chadwick would say (he still hasn’t replied…
Bad Vibe Poetry: May 21, 2011
May 21, 2011 Veil of rain, sheets of thin tracing paper covering the bridges and buildings, brightening the greens and shading the city lights. I miss you when I’m with you and I hate you and I hate my anxiety.…
Cut Myself: April 07, 2011
April 07, 2011 I got real high at the Brick the other night with Anne, Kendra, and Kan. I didn’t feel that high but I think I was because I smoked a lot. We made videos, and Anne and Kendra…
Sawyer’s Email: March 05, 2011
March 05, 2011 Yesterday after class and practice I went to the Brick with Kan and Zara and we drank. And Kan and I smoked by ourselves upstairs. And it was fun, but the whole time I was thinking about…
Did the Washing Wrong: February 21, 2011
February 21, 2011 I’m starving and I can’t see anything. In Grady, Monday, no classes for President’s Day. Todayʼs one of those days where I want to hide…And I just donʼt like myself today because when I was working in…
I Am Drunk: January 07, 2011
January 07, 2011 I AM DRUNK.* I secretly want my Learning and Cognition teacher. I wish someone would love me, fully and unconditionally. I am at the Green House [the junior guys’ house]. I need to write. I probs won’t…