speak not, lest ye break the spell

Nov 30, 2005 19:19

i would really enjoy a drink. you know, to take the nerves off of me. i worked all day on my aids paper. my eyes got so blurry from staring at my computer screen for so long.
for SO long. i fucking can't wait until this school shit is over. it's a job im paying to go to. i could have a second job, be just as tired all the time, but have a shit load of money.
that's so tempting.
i need to kick this addiction to wool.
i danced around my room last night listening to portishead and folding clothes. i was literally moved to tears at one point.
i keep spacing out, like day-dream style, and i have to pee now.

heart:: brian barracuda
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