i can't help but feel pathetic for making an entry a day into break. most people are frolicking happily in their hometowns, seeing friends, partying. i'm in what i suppose could be called my "home" but isn't one at all. i am not frolicking; rather, i am sitting here in the saddest of moods with tears rolling down my face. is there something wrong ( Read more... )

i don't even know where to begin ( Read more... )

a generous gift to the selfish embrace ( Read more... )

atrapada ( Read more... )

so alli's off to work...in the middle of our free period? something wrong here ( Read more... )

my concern ( Read more... )

high low ( Read more... )

i owe it to them ( Read more... )

frustration consumes me ( Read more... )

how am i supposed to get through the academic week after such an un-fucking-believable weekend ( Read more... )