There's a blue bird at my window, I can't hear the song he sings
Remember how Albert Einstein and Bill Gates and people got terrible grades in school but were really geniuses? I'm going to be like that... except I'm going to get super grades this semester.
Today I chugged tea and read "War and Peace" and "McElligot's Pool" and listened to Elliott Smith.
I'm in a three-hour long studio art graphic design sort of class and I am happier than a pig in poop.
Someone buy my textbooks from last semester. They have brought me nothing but financial loss, irrelevant knowledge, and misery.
This morning my poetry professor said something about those rare people that use perfect spelling, grammar, and sentence structure while e-mailing their friends and my heart lept at the notion that I might not be alone in the world!
In terms of Facebook pokes, I'm swiss cheese.
Intense emotional anguish, too.
Today I chugged tea and read "War and Peace" and "McElligot's Pool" and listened to Elliott Smith.
I'm in a three-hour long studio art graphic design sort of class and I am happier than a pig in poop.
Someone buy my textbooks from last semester. They have brought me nothing but financial loss, irrelevant knowledge, and misery.
This morning my poetry professor said something about those rare people that use perfect spelling, grammar, and sentence structure while e-mailing their friends and my heart lept at the notion that I might not be alone in the world!
In terms of Facebook pokes, I'm swiss cheese.
Intense emotional anguish, too.