Whew...I have been sleeping a lot in the part few days...I wake up and I am unsure of the time. This a.m. the waking thought was simply 'yay, the sun is finally up'. I've been in a congested, fever ridden, NyQuil so that I can rest, dream state over the past days. This isn't very conducive to my academic lifestyle. I'm fuzzy and unemotional ( Read more... )

I've reached a new level of apathy. I've often used this word to describe times that I just didn't feel like studying over a certain time period. This new level is that I don't feel like studying...AND I don't care about whatever grade I receive on my Cell Biology exam tomorrow night. As Jas and I discussed on the way home from campus, this is ( Read more... )

So Jaz and I have been talking a lot lately about various levels of self comfort.....about truly being able to accept oneself and idealistically to love oneself. It has been surprising to me that there are an infinite number of layers to this. My most confusing question is based on outing my twisted perverted side. Ahh...I can be proud of it ( Read more... )

Jasmine and I share many things...hours over Espanol, a quest for self-love, various neuroses that we can laugh about, and wishes for the abolition of the mundane. Hmm...if the mundane was zapped out of this reality, what would then be mundane ( Read more... )