I will never have a voice like Clara Rockmore's theremin, but if it were possible, I'd be too intense and moving for anyone to handle.
It was really great seeing a friend from freshman-year-of-high-school tonight here at third-year-of-college. Strange how it wasn't awkward, and wonderful how it was actually wonderful! Except when I kept accidentally cursing (or God-cursing) in front of her and her sister and her sister's roommate, who all seem, to varying degrees, to not like that. But it was actually great! That isn't supposed to happen, but it did.