Sorry for my non-responsiveness these last few days. Been sleeping the weekend away, save for the short bouts of dragging myself to the pizza parlour when necessary
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Sometimes, it feels so much safer to have your head stuck up your butt. Really, I'm suprised I haven't suffocated after all this time. So self-assuring, rightous, demanding, and much too explosive for my own good
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I can't be sure, but I think I ache terribly... I thought I'd be used to it by now, but you never really are. And each time it's just another slap in the face, a shuddering wake up call - And such a terrible and amazing feeling that this was the way things were supposed to be.
I'm numb and tingling all at once. How the hell is that possible?
It's one of those days where I can't seem to sit in one place and my mind refuses to anchor itself down to the earth. That's what I get for defying the alarm clock to extremes, two mornings in a row
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I'm starting to miss having a social life on the weekends. Not that my Saturday nights would be filled with raucous parties and binge drinking anyways (well, maybe just a little...), but it would be nice to be able to own the night, and not have it own me.
I challenged myself to see how long I could stare at a blank television screen doing absolutely nothing, running on four hours of sleep and having the biggest craving for sushi and squash on an empty stomach. I think I managed to do it for about an hour and a half, which isn't bad considering some had to do it for about five
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