random babble

[laandaluza]

the thought of being back in miami
in less than a month
is weird to me.

every time i come home
i realize how much i've grown,
how different i am
than when i was last here.

i can't really tell if i'm
in the holiday 'mood' or not.
all of this consumerism
seems slightly pointless.
but being home is
still wonderful,
despite how often
i get unbelievably bored.

i've finally came to
the point of realization that
i love dreaming.
one of the main reasons
i sleep in so much,
is because i'd rather
be living in my dream
than wake up
and deal with all the bullshit
that comes along with life.

ah well.

oh, and
napster is such a tease.