Last days.
P.S.
Tomorrow and/or Thursday I will be:
Spending time and money in Madison
& celloing like mad
& trying to sort and store clothes without a closet or dresser
& hoping to God I find my iPod
& being grateful for my cat
& moving crap forth and maybe back
& buying stuff I need to live as comfortably as possible
& trying to accomodate the hibiscus tree, orchids, and sago palm
& hoping I have shit together for school
& hoping I have myself together for school
& cursing Watertown
& experiencing my own cable television and internet service for the first time, ever
& making excuses to come to the Eighth St. house
& hitting my head on the ceiling on accident
& being lonely
& remembering how much this summer sucked.
Tomorrow and/or Thursday I will be:
Spending time and money in Madison
& celloing like mad
& trying to sort and store clothes without a closet or dresser
& hoping to God I find my iPod
& being grateful for my cat
& moving crap forth and maybe back
& buying stuff I need to live as comfortably as possible
& trying to accomodate the hibiscus tree, orchids, and sago palm
& hoping I have shit together for school
& hoping I have myself together for school
& cursing Watertown
& experiencing my own cable television and internet service for the first time, ever
& making excuses to come to the Eighth St. house
& hitting my head on the ceiling on accident
& being lonely
& remembering how much this summer sucked.