There is a lot going on.

Sometimes I feel like drowning. Like the world, my emotions, my body, and time surround me and all I have to do is inhale and let it fill my lungs. Taking my breath.

I just cant think of anything better to consume me.

With my greasy hair and last night’s clothes on I walk past the Vacancy, No Vacancy, Vacancy, No Vacancy signs ( Read more... )

I haven't felt like I've waited for anything recently ( Read more... )

Doing your roommate's dishes on your birthday sucks.

Today is Lisa's birthday. Yesterday was the day Ryan and her broke up.

SUNDAY is when she'll be here.

And the timing might be close to perfect.

We both need this. And it'll be wonderful. I can't wait to show Seattle off. And my friends. And my school. And my apartment. I hope she likes it here. Because, I happen to absolutely love it.

Maybe your saccharine sweat sticks to me because, baby, you've got me all sorts of sweet.

And I don't do sweet.

Everything is falling into place ( Read more... )

Oh no.

Maybe it's just my job to make a mess of everything.

But it feels good.

I'm certain nobody had a better Valentines Day than me.

I'm so over Obama. He was 2 hours late, gave a speech I feel like I've hear a million times before in my elementry classroom elections, and reaffirmed my love for Ron Paul.

Politics are awfully fake. This woke me up today.

Bleh.