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I'm so cold and so over winter.

I want the summer. I want to stretch out in the sun and read.

I want to talk about something of substance, but all can only think in a series of unattached loops and careening ideas plummeting toward...

( toward nothing... or are they not plummeting at all, but freefalling in a lack of gravity? )

( Procrastination Nation )

( Destroy me this way... )

( The time has come the walrus said... )

I'm dreaming in Wonderland with Alice at the moment ( Read more... )

My birthday is in 10 days.

I'm trying not to think about it, but it's still going to come. It upsets me every year and it has nothing to do with getting older.

I hate November.

you are too far away...

I feel crazy these days.

I also feel like should apologize to everyone I've ever met for a million things.

Sigh.

Avoiding work as usual.

( procrastination major )