This semester is already rather different.

Holy crap, what a week/weekend.

Soft and vitriolic
The venom’s not in the teeth
But the tongue
And the movements of your lips

With a fingertip
On each eyelid
I will set myself to sleep

With a finger
Touching your mouth
I request nothing
And ask that you do the same

I am a streetlight
You are the nights I go out

I was dawn
And you were always the horizon
Too far to reach.

Hmm. So let's recap the year for posterity ( Read more... )

Bitter tastes and sounds ( Read more... )

Also, 4.0 this semester. 88 credits, 3.91 GPA. Not too bad.

Back from the other side of the United States.

The wedding was great, and it was amazing to see Nate again.

So tired. Sleep time.

We are impotent and falsely aesthetic ( Read more... )

That was a good concert. Modest Mouse and REM were sexy sexy.

Sweet, sweet home ( Read more... )