The Dream

Last night, I stabbed myself in the heart twice, between my ribs on both sides, and then I cut all the way around it. But I didn't do it with a knife; it was with an arrow like the kind you use at a shooting range. Then I lay there in my trench coat and watched my Merrells fill up with blood because I was on an incline. However, at some point I had to get up and do something... I didn't die, I was just tired for a while. and slowly my scabs turned into scars. I said, "I don't want to die," and my mom was glad.

My Life

I've just created the organization that I will build starting now and continuing indefinitely. Dance for Life: Building communities of communication, connection, and celebration. This is what I will do.

Best News Ever

The thesis that I was sadly behind on but would have finished (kinda) by the deadline on April 1st is actually due at the end of June!!!! Because I'm not taking the credits until this summer! YAY!