( TMI? )

i would say it was a good night.

my brain

is about

to

explode.

why do

i always

make things

so hard

for myself.

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This a page from my diary
The fifteen day of November
This a page from my diary
What happened that day
I don't remember

But I do remember when
I wrote these words and then
And then reread them
Slowly to myself
Without emotion

And although the feelings changed
The words still sound the same

Thirty spokes share the wheel's hub;
It is the center hole that makes it useful.
Shape the clay into a vessel;
It is the space within that makes it useful.
Cut doors and windows for a room;
It is the holes which make it useful.
Therefore profit comes from what is there;
Usefulness from what is not there.

my head and my bed were lonely tonight.

i had an avocado so i guess it made it better but not as better as it could have been.

i was pretty bored tonight/i didnt want to do my reading.