I don't like me at all right now. I can't write this paper about antigone. I don't know who the tragic hero is. I'm sucking really bad at school, social, me. I'm sorry.

i cut ben's hair. my room needs cleaned. i need to go get some water. i have a meeting in a few minutes.

comic sans is filthy & morally wrong.

oh man, what do you expect from me?

Tada. No class. Too much sleep. a little coffee. There will be cookie baking later. I have my first photo assignment for the BG news. I'm going with another photographer and Mr. Johnny Payne. Johnny doesn't know this yet. I smell like soy sausage. I'm a little uneasy for reasons unknown. I miss James and Oliver. I'm not so good to those in my life ( Read more... )

the conversations that just aren't that light. I don't have them. not these days. It's semi late. I worked till midnight and couldn't imagine anything but 80's night for my evening activity. although, ro and i were only there for an hour, it was well worth it. the crowd was light and the mood was comfortable, because it was fucking 80's night, duh ( Read more... )