You're lucky I wasn't at that party...

I can't feel a thing, my dreams are so tight.

I've got nothing, but everything to lose. And I just can't seem to care. I'm throwing in the towel, hanging up my gloves, crawling into bed, and curling into a ball underneath the running hot water. I felt like James; I felt like a million little pieces. When I sneeze I'm reminded and I don't know how to feel towards it. Celebisy and Love. We are

Today, I hiccuped in class. Someone told me they thought my "hiccups" were adorable, and that they wanted a CD of me hiccuping. Then we continued to talk about writing timed essays in mr. harper's class, analyzing my hiccuping short story. I found the humor in this small, trivial, conversation about this fictitious event. I had a cool conversation ( Read more... )

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