There are so many things I could write about right now. So many things I am confused about, so many things I have been processing. I am being incredibly fickle, and I want to write about all of it, but it would not be interesting or good, and I don't even know where to start. So I am just going to give it a few more days, and leave this post with two quotable moments from the other night that have been making me laugh all day.
B: "What are those wild horses called?"
J: "Oh, you mean centaurs?"
L: (talking about his own family) "...and it's like beaner, beaner, beaner, beaner, wetback."