Thinking about the time in college when i hitched a long ride with a total stranger deep into central California to see propagandhi play. He had an extra ticket. The show was in the middle of a field. They played a medley. It was a bizarre night and i Never talked to that person again. He wasn’t a student at my school. years later, I purchased a death cab for cutie cd off eBay. the seller included a handwritten note that said, “yo yo yo if this is the same jenny k from propagandhi, mad props yo. If not, sorry for the weird message.” truly an awesome, little world we live in.
You have no idea how many emails, messages, and notes I’ve concluded with, “if not, sorry for the weird message” since then. see I did gain a few useful things from college.
grateful for my non-tiger mom who used to say c’s get degrees, mad props for nothing crack, hormonal fat mode, girls-only group chats, invitations, hummingbirds, and texts that say “r u ok?”
12:48 am.