musings.

dear kenneth branagh,
i'm rather fond of you despite you being all old and stuff now.

also, yay for my first day of interning! things i did:
1. read some really odd unsolicited manuscript proposals (including: the guide to being a young christian and the dogs of central park)
2. read a letter asking solely how much a book costs (have you heard of amazon.com? i have...)
3. proof-read the first 30 pages of a gay male romance novel set in 1908 in England

also (PART DEUX!), ignoring two people at a time on the train is rather difficult (yes i ignored them, despite attending high-school and day camp with them), my grandmother's high-heels from 1962 are difficult to walk in sometimes

also also, i am sad for a certain departure occuring tomorrow to the far distances of new york state. am i really less fun than old people and mountains? apparently.