"beware thoughts that come in the night..."
today consisted of a history midterm, a nap, bed head, a reporting block followed by an apology but still no reporting, the best sandwich ever with the boy i like, phone call from sister, william least heat-moon, a touch of writer's block, and a lot of soda.
one problem works itself out while another arises:
tracy is fooce: its hard to date on a timetable
punkrockjuicebox: if by hard you also mean shitty
c'est la vie and the nature of the beast. still doesn't make me sublimely happy.
one problem works itself out while another arises:
tracy is fooce: its hard to date on a timetable
punkrockjuicebox: if by hard you also mean shitty
c'est la vie and the nature of the beast. still doesn't make me sublimely happy.