26 Weeks.
So I haven't posted here in 26 weeks. The world has been moving by in a haze and I have found my self with little to say. Lately i've been posting little snippets of comments places and figure that being a lurker in my own journal isn't really a classy way to live.
I think it says something about my life that I am vaguely uncomfortable writing things that aren't in MLA format.
My universe is a snowglobe, recently shaken, and everything is dusted with a beautiful glistening sheen of white.
I am happy.
This is new.
I am really liking it.
Still working on that glass half full shit, but it's coming along.
I think it says something about my life that I am vaguely uncomfortable writing things that aren't in MLA format.
My universe is a snowglobe, recently shaken, and everything is dusted with a beautiful glistening sheen of white.
I am happy.
This is new.
I am really liking it.
Still working on that glass half full shit, but it's coming along.