i can't win.

so yesterday i was almost late to work. because of a cow ( Read more... )

i love phone conversations and text messages. hoorah for communication.

bg<3rc :)

i can't stop dreaming.

ah, sickness, the wonderful condition of being unable to stay awake during the day and unable to sleep during the night.

the lack of sugary snacks in my presence makes my nipples droop with displeasure.

you know that previous entry? yeah, go read it again.

for emphasis.

i don't know what i did, what i'm doing, or what i'm going to do.

i want to stop talking and thinking and hoping and just be there.

hazy shines; distorted persons.

it's late and i have felt a cosmic communique directly through another person as though i were standing in their skin.

fate face fie fast

better.