I went to a male gynecologist today but I was not uncomfortable because he looked just like Louis CK
I made a mix CD soundtrack to my life, from birth to present, inspired by Reba Everhart’s brilliant mind for projects and I wrote a haiku for each song choice
I ordered a macbook pro while tipsy, which was probably the only way I’d get up the nerve to finally do it
I scheduled out my entire week, social-life wise
I had a participant walk me to my car in the rain, shielding my head with his ball cap.
Although this day started out with me crying on the phone to my boyfriend, it really turned out okay.