I've been in kind of a down mood all day. It's very hormone induced. I'm battling it with crappy poetry, but hey it's effective.

ShadesThe blinds are drawn ( Read more... )

I'm updating now, the first time in a long time, to say several things, the first of which is:

Here comes the sun, doot-dee doo doo. Here comes the sun, and I say, it's alright!

There is nothing terribly wrong with life. Meanwhile, there is nothing quite terribly wonderful either. I am existing in a weird neutral state that is banal at worst and ( Read more... )

I really, really, really don't enjoy writing this Nietzsche paper.

FIVE hours at the library and I come up with a whole page of scattered insane ideas, and a headache that splits with a fucking saw.

Am. So. Screwed.

A corner of the little courtyard outside the building where my art class is:


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Several weeks ago I bought a Dali book from Belmonte for twenty dollars. Every night before I go to bed, I'd read it for about fifteen minutes, look at the pictures, eventually doze off. I've been having the most surreal dreams since. Last night for example, I dreamt that my nose started to bleed, and it wouldn't stop and I kept wanting to sneeze ( Read more... )

My art class may just kill me. I have 40 sketches to do by the 30th. Four. Tee. I could do them quick and half-assed like most people in my class, or I could strive for an awesomeness that would eat up all my time. Definitely going to do the latter. Agh ( Read more... )

Oh Darci, Darci [don't look so sad ( Read more... )

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Twenty hours and two stopovers later, Crystal is home ( Read more... )