. . . catering to underplanned whimsy . . .

1 cup creative outlet
1/2 cup curiosity
2 tbsp self-publishing
1 tbsp angst
1 tsp hope
pinch of narcissism
dash of sorrow
2 shakes invented optimism

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12th March 2010

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sooo, my students in second period this morning told me that i was going to blend in today. i said, “wha?” (i was utterly confused. i know nothing about blending). they said that i looked like a student today. which was nice of them, i s’pose. they then noted the fact that i was missing a part of my usual uniform: black tights. i informed them that it’s (finally) warm outside. 

note: on “dress like your facilitator day,” there were only about twelve people in the school who dressed up. there were six bryns. that’s right. six of me. each wearing a belted dress, black tights, and black flats. damn if them kids aint observant. 

Tagged: gpoy...flooking like a teenager?