I'm still awake, still writing. Paperdueat10

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I haven't gone to sleep yet, and I'll probably have to stay up all night tonight working, after a full day of classes.

You know what sucks?

Life.

In Japan you can buy used underwear in vending machines.


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I'm so little sleeping lately.
I have much writing to do...roundabouts 12 pages...I get to use terms like "technocratic urbanism" and "authoritarian populism" and "epistemological culture theory"

Life is funny, and sometimes I just want to burn it down.

I don't belong here.

Let me just get my things...

Ah, fuck.

I lost my keys.

her: *flirt*
him: *flirt*
her: Fuck.

him: ...Me?
her: Nope.

Sometimes you learn funny things about yourself and can't help but chuckle.

Grimace, chuckle, then sigh.

Youth. Too bad it fades from memory.

I want more before it's gone.

I am, apparently, incapable of productivity.

Who wants to meet me in the library... eh, eh?

I've got a flower.

Resigned frustration with a contemptuous shrug.

Stick a fork in me, I'm done.

Listen to your heart beat delete beep beep beep

Sometimes I think I'm so far behind that I will never catch up.

I'm slipping toward abandon in all aspects of my life.

I want to go for a walk and not feel like I have to have a destination, or a time to return. I want stars. Skyfulls. And I want warm eyes that are deep but not expectant.

I want to explore.