feeling like a manic pixie dream girl in some vaguely leftist saccharine fiction today. went to the library to print flyers for a state senate candidate forum I'm volunteering for and then worked on some writing exercises my writing group is chugging through together. like oooh yes I use my library for my involvement in both local politics and local art. what's next should I give an indignant speech about labor laws to a businessman. should I ride my bike to a farmers market.




















