It's a survey sort of night ( Read more... )

I am absurdly bad at sleeping ( Read more... )

Feeling weird/bored ( Read more... )

This sucks a little.

I am boredy bored at woooork. It's Kent Fest day, I want to go hommmmmme ( Read more... )

I love surveys ( Read more... )

I think it's summer. Today:

-picnic
-parties
-friends
-lounging
-late hours
-skinny dipping/nightswimming
-late night calls with drunken loves

I love it. I'm happy. I miss you, but I feel like we can do this seperation thing.

Nightswimming deserves a quiet night.

I saw a lot of naked boys this evening.

It's so strange being back. I feel like I'm leading seven lives at once, playing a different role in each one. I'm starting to get them confused and forgetting what to say to whom and when. I miss the past, but I enjoy the present. But the present-past, if that makes any sense. I'm not confused at all about things that used to be on my mind always ( Read more... )

Kent makes me lonely. I have so few ties left here. And no one my age really wants to play. Thus...surveytime ( Read more... )

Can't sleep yet ( Read more... )