"Carry my bags, Sacagawea."
I'm spending time with my friend Carly's family, drinking wine and talking social injustice.
"So now you know the story of why anthropology no longer exists."
It's now critical theory.
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I love that you post the most random things I say to your blog for the world's confused consumption. I feel you may have done that when we were in Morocco, too???
ReplyDelete"I thought if I cupped my hands together and forced the air out, it would sound like a sonic boom," comes to mind.
Loves you :)