automatic (supersonic) hypnotic
when i woke up this morning, ballantrae was beautiful. Soft white light lit up the cottage white casing of my windows and i rolled out of bed feeling the benefits of daylight savings. it was snowing- at least, that is what the big bay window in my living room told me. i felt nostalgia shoot up through the floor, tickling my calves and the small of my back and the natural curve of my neck. i'm kicking with my legs but at the same time i'm holding on. my grip keeps slipping and my legs are stronger from years of ballet, so: Goodbye i say. in four photobooth pictures: Thanks, that was fun. Doctor Dictionary hasn't filled my inbox with a word for this yet.
today, amongst many irrelevant revelations, i learned that diabetes can cause erectile dysfunction and i win at procrastinating. (even my intitiative turns out to be procrastination in vain) listing and planning won't get me anywhere, so goodbye mcgill and hello bishops.
today, amongst many irrelevant revelations, i learned that diabetes can cause erectile dysfunction and i win at procrastinating. (even my intitiative turns out to be procrastination in vain) listing and planning won't get me anywhere, so goodbye mcgill and hello bishops.