i'm sick. the kind of sick where everything is all hazy and whenever someone talks to you they sound so far away you have to strain to hear what they are saying. needless to say, classes were torture. open mic night was fun. oh 'bucket beer cups', how i forgot that i only need one of you to be intoxicated. christopher played. i enjoyed it. so much unnecessary situations that i am over and just not even thinking about until people dig up old problems portrayed through death-like stares. i really question if this will ever go away & be dropped? i fucking hope so.
i think it's becoming inevitable that i am going to have to start wearing my glasses for class.
i miss cleo.
i might sneak a bunny in our room!
i liked that.