Something coming, something good.
in 37 days it will all be ok.
until then i am frantic.
my mother has a theory that people are only so smart. my whole life i have been trying to prove that theory wrong. i wish i wasn't trying anymore. sometimes, i really do wish that i could float and not desperately claw my way through this.
and remember: hubris, ate, nemesis.
until then i am frantic.
my mother has a theory that people are only so smart. my whole life i have been trying to prove that theory wrong. i wish i wasn't trying anymore. sometimes, i really do wish that i could float and not desperately claw my way through this.
and remember: hubris, ate, nemesis.