I tried doing my paper for a little while. Maybe I do have ADD. Maybe I'm just lazy. Maybe I only have a severe procrastination problem. But I just couldn't, even thought I previously devoted the whole weekend. Not that I had all day today- I was stuck hanging out with people until 3pm. I woke up at 11am after goign to bed at 4. Didn't work ( Read more... )

Okay, so I read Glass Menagerie last night.

I feel like I am Tom.

Minus the alcohol.


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You know, maybe it's terminal. Terminal and irreversible and twisted and never waning.

Would it be too much to ask to be able to stay happy ( Read more... )

FUCK everything, fuck my essay, fuck fuck fuck old grumpy ass incoherent professors name Boyd Berry, fuck English 301, fuck my goddamn math poster fuck my mom fuck my life FUCK FUCK FUCKfuckfuckfuckfuck school fuck my job fuck the time fuck my computer fuck my story that I write so much on and seems to never get anywhere fuck my damned laziness ( Read more... )

Saw her running barefoot, but the ground there never touched her feet ( Read more... )

I just realized exactly how much of a dork I am ( Read more... )

Two hours of sleep. Hurrah ( Read more... )

Okay, haven't been updating alot lately, been busy as shit and not in the library much. Been writing alot- I came up with a story idea worth enough for me to start writing (or typing it, to specify) it down. It's coming along well, or at least better than everything else has, even if it got called fanfic-ish (upon which instant I freaked, got ( Read more... )

Yup. My body decided to hate me. It decided that a week where I had two exams was an aboslutely FANTASTIC week to acquire my spring case of post-nasal drip ( Read more... )

Okay, well, mom pseudo-forced me into being Jackson Hewitt's temporary courier. So I have a job now. It pays 8 and hour for shit hours. The only reason my gas money isn't outweighing my pay is because mom's still paying for my gas ( Read more... )