"You must not know too much or be too precise or scientific about birds and trees and flowers and watercraft; a certain free-margin, and even vagueness - ignorance, credulity - helps your enjoyment of these things ( Read more... )

First day of work.

I don't want to go..

There's never enough fucking time.
Ever.

Also:
Trying to pinpoint the exact reason[s] I'm so god damned loved.
Absolutely fucking incomprehensible.

This is going to be so good, but it breaks my heart.

Tonight killed me.
In so many ways..

Got a deal on some frames..going to mount and hang them Friday morning. Fuck yes to less stress..

I feel like doing some dancing tonight. I'll probably just sleep..

This is going to be extremely hard.

Visiting my friends at the Covey makes me feel weird. Like I shouldn't be there.

What's the point?

side note: it's -1 outside.

"i found you..", she said.

Today is a beautiful day.

Twenty two.