"Skipping beats, blushing cheeks; I am struggling.
Daydreaming, bed scenes in the corner cafe,
And then I'm left in bits, recovering, tectonic tremblings.
You get me every time..."

So, a month or so ago I was looking forward to writing or talking about what I get to write about today,
but now that the time has come, I don't want to.

Oh well.

Apparently, I've been cut-throat and "mean" lately.
I'm not quite sure that I fit that description...

I'm feeling detached.

Off to my third and last exam of the day.

I don't want to be here ( Read more... )

I ran my lap, I passed you the bar, and you fucking dropped it ( Read more... )

I have to be up at 7:30am to meet everyone at the MC.
Maria, let this be an example of how much I care about you...
I am willing to get a mere four hours of sleep because of how much I love you (and bagels)!
=)

Spring break is official, and I'm planning on letting the sun bake me into relaxation.

Tonight made sense.
<3 ( Read more... )

FUCK ( Read more... )

...all of my teeth fell out one by one ( Read more... )

...a Wednesday night drunk dial.
(I say "victim" like it's a bad thing!)

They say alcohol brings out the truth.
I hope "they" are right.

Haha

I just got back from the Symphony Band concert ( Read more... )

Maybe it's the sunburn, but I highly doubt it ( Read more... )