did i mention i went to a psychic? i was in northampton with morgan the night before graduation and she wanted to do something exciting; it was either palm readings or tattoos. (i really pushed the tattoo idea but she resisted.. being a big sister/role model is a responsibility i take very seriously.)
so 'dorina' told me the following:
- i will be proposed to twice but married once
- i'm artistic but it can be my downfall
- i will become successful and have a famous name, but not a famous face
the last one i think is plausible, if by 'famous' she means people will say 'hey, is your middle name Middle? bwahahahaha!' actually, it's already happening. good job dorina!
that weekend i also learned that the controversy of the pronunciation of delano's has officially ended, because it is now called stackers. LAME. i didn't go in, because i will not patronize an establishment that has a line out the door of brahs in polo shirts and dirty sox hats worn backwards. it's like the loss of barselotti's was too much to bear so they had to ruin a perfectly decent bar. whatever, dudes. what made me feel better was seeing motown benny playing his bucket out front. at least that doesn't change. (and we are facebook friends, after all.)
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