drip drip drop little april showers

(midnight, entering building 5 in כפר סטודנטים after dinner and ice cream)

rebecca: this door is never closed.
kate: yeah, it's like always open.




i was standing at the bathroom sink pulling out a few grey hairs and then i realized that this was, in fact, impossible- too much of my hair is grey. i then retreated to my room and sat with favorite blankey, bemoaning my destiny.