I feel like I've been given this moment. It's the first one I've had to myself in a long while; everything has been class and work and band and life--life, see, that's a new one for me--and I feel like this is the moment to catch my breath. In this comma. Everything's words and sentences, but it all gets blurred if you don't throw in a comma here ( Read more... )

It's summer vacation, and I don't have a job (yet...fingers crossed), and I live in one of the most boring cities in the country. ( I probably should get to editing my novel, but page 23 just SUCKS. )