Sleep has become the enemy.

I wake up
go to school
come home
homeworkhomeworkhomework
dutchess
home by nine
more homework
before i know it it's three in the morning and I have to be up at six to start it all over again.

I am currently in the middle of writing three five page essays, and my brain feels like it's overheating.

I am currently sitting in the back of my social studies class pretending to watch "saving private ryan" but this bums me out way too much man. Everyone on the screen is just dying; the first 15 or 20 minutes of this movie never fail to make me feel sick.

In lighter news, 420 was amazing.

Just so you know: If you call me and I don't pick up, don't bother leaving me a message because I will not return your phone call. I won't.

inertia, or, "why I am more fucked up than you" sleepless nights and a lack of nicotine in my system leaves me with a bad taste in my mouth ( Read more... )

You don't have any original ideas in your head, do you?

Right at this very moment, my grandmother is tapping her foot in time to Guns-N-Roses "Paradise City" while I try my very best to wail like Axl Rose.

...My grandma is such a badass.

I seem to be at a strange, somewhat uncomfortable point in my life.

On one hand I have the opportunity to be in a really good place, I have to opportunity to clean my life up and be where I think I want to be. I say think because on the other hand, I just can't seem to let go and move on from past experiences. I don't know, maybe I'm just one of ( Read more... )

I still feel horrible.

Let's talk about my weak immune system, shall we ( Read more... )