Doing things no one else can understand...

There is a reason why Nora Mathews and I are friends. It is because our auras interact in a really positive, centering way. I rarely feel more myself than after Nora and I have had a chance to sit and talk for an extended period of time. I think my life will be very sad when she leaves the country, but there's nothing I can really do about that but fight to get to B-town before she goes. Who else will I be spiritually connected with? With whom can I do the things I do with her? Probs no one. Probs not until she comes back. SAD FACE.

In other news, I've read a book that is the literary equivalent of trashy reality television: "TTYL" by Lauren Myracle (great ghost name, btw. Nicely done). It is a book written in AIM conversations between 3 15-year-old girls who are best friends and the trauma they go through between the beginning of sophomore year and Thanksgiving break. So now, whenever I talk online, I examine my conversations to see if they emulate those of a 15-year-old, and mostly they do. Options? Mostly suicide. Or acceptance of regression. Or maturity? We'll see what happens.

In other news, the thing with the person is definitely a thing. At least, I'm mostly sure it's a thing. I'm pretty certain it's a thing but there's no verbal confirmation confirming that the thing is in fact a thing, but my gut says it is? Look we found out how many distinct emotional states there are by doing a math problem together that was difficult enough for me to go to Jon (who is 12 time zones away in Beijing) for Combinatorics lessons. I'm pretty sure I had several orgasms of the mind. I need to start reading Math books again.

Also, I'm pretty sure that Jon will come to visit me after he's in the country again, which will be super awesome! We can talk about Mortal Kombat and his Beijing escapades and hopefully watch "Repo Man," because NO ONE ELSE WILL WATCH THAT FILM OR UNDERSTAND IT WITH ME.

I'm going back to Binghamton tomorrow, hopefully to find out that I have a job that will pay me all kinds of monies. Cross your fingers for me?

TTYL, HMons.