Here's the thing.  No one will ever accuse me of being graceful.

I try though.  Like, I really do try to be graceful because that seems like it's a nice thing.  To be graceful.  Or be described as a person who is graceful.

I can be graceful to a point, which is always very short-lived, because almost immediately I become not-graceful.  Clumsy, is ( Read more... )

oh, God.

it's 9:45 am.

my eyes.

are made of sandpaper.

and no amount.

of caffeine.

can fix them.

also, i left my updated version of chapter six at home. 
bollocks.