I think i fancy him.... Theres just something comfortable about the way we laugh. Heck I even met his eyes... hehe how often do I notice when someone's eyes are "twinkly"?

My Basement's cold and I'm grinning at the way that well-worn slippers feel. There's something nice about how Christmas has become a month long event. Even though they say it's just a shopping gimmick,as the people that they're trying to appeal to we naturally reap the benefit of festive store fronts,atheistic garlands, and I can never forget the ( Read more... )

Well it's been a while... I'm up late correcting a paper and I can't believe all the ridiculous corrections this lady, my teacher, made. It's driving me mad. This wasn't supposed to take this long, and I'm exhausted ( Read more... )

Well... I'm feeling really unproductive. I think this is a bad way to end a good day, and I should probably run a load of laundry or make some effort towards productivity, but I havent ( Read more... )

*sigh* I'm feeling rather hopeless at the moment... I need to get out of my house so badly ( Read more... )

Toaster waffles at 11:30 p.m ( Read more... )

im exhausted and in desparate need of a mental health day...

I think that smiling tricks your mind into thinking that you are happy, and it is this happiness induced by smiling that is keeping me awake despite my minds growing incohesiveness

May I have a hug now...?

if i ever become an architect I plan to build terraces that are supported by arch that look the roots of mangrove trees. That would look so awesome! I'm surprised that we don't all have terraces supported by roots, already ( Read more... )

I was walking down the hall and he playfully ran into me, just like always but this time he caught me arm which I thought to be s mistake. He wrestled with it till his intentions were clear and I forced my muscles not to tense as he integraded his fingers with mine. It was awkward, and although the action was not all imposing or deceptive, I didn' ( Read more... )

Is it not strange that books in and of themselves can have such a great effect upon a person, so that their entire mood is serverely altered? After all, they are only words, only letters that one combined can erode one's ego, mold one's perceptions, or leave one throughly disgusted for sake of the plot or perhaps the lack of plot. On this ( Read more... )