I'd rather be doing the following

[ak_acid]

it's 2:46 am. or something like that. my footnotes are three-quarters done. all i want to do is play basketball, go nightswimming in a lake, and sit and chill and talk on the deck underneath a porch light and flick bugs off my arms as the night gets colder, then go for a walk that seems longer than it is because of the darkness and finally go to bed an hour before the sun comes up, so as to not feel quite so irresponsible.

today, sarah told me she really likes my writing style.

don't let her read my footnotes! of course, she was talking about the newspaper, not my term papers

happy bugs happy bugs