mm, it's gorgeous and snowy today, and I have no 7am final to walk to in the sleet, and there are pancakes and incoherence,
and i forgot i missed lj...
silliness.

My Dearest Chemistry ( Read more... )

Guess what ( class )

home tomorrow. spanish paper? check. chem paper? maybe. essie may's? most definitely ( Read more... )

My goodness. The creativity has been leeched out of me today so that all of its juice went into taping a few pretty leaves to my windows and scribbling somethings that amounted to nothings. Oh well ( Read more... )

All Mondays are created evil.

But I'm beginning to dread them so much less than I used to.

i love things--classes, discussions, late-night ramblings--that just completely rip to shreads everything i thought i knew, flip me upside-down (i always loved the monkey bars...), and make me go crawling back up some trecherous iron spiky wall to try to find something new and real. especially when it happens in rapid succession each time i think ( Read more... )

This is an ungodly hour to be up for it being summer. The morning is still curled up, a slumbering animal pressed against its mother's warm belly. The lake is enshrouded in a chilly grey mist, and the water divided into two sections that come together at a seam--the far-out one bumpy, almost speckled and mottled with texture like antique glass ( Read more... )

Blank space, like silence, is all at once beautiful, exciting, and intimidating ( Read more... )

I have discovered a great and earth-shattering secret.

If you put one graham cracker in the bottom of the bowl before the cereal and the milk, it is Unbelievably Yummy.