Holy fuck, I just met Eve Sedgwick. I knocked very timidly on her office door, and she was super nice and actually remembered who I was. I love her glasses.
Just going to toddle off down the hall and hyper-ventillate now.
Jes
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
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Almost makes you wish you carried around a brown paper bag just for such emergency hyperventilation (wow - the spelling on that one?! unreal!) situations.
You could also use that brown paper bag to ask for an autograph. I'm sure Eve would totally respect you after that.
I am sad that I am not the first person to comment on this post. I have to say, I am incredibly jealous. More jealous of this than of anything else you might do while in NYC. When I come visit, I insist you take me to meet her... I'll even carry my own paper bag!
Maybe I could get her to sign my metro card
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