... And then some.
Certain days I wonder how some people can still be so relentlessly careless in their insensitivity. But I have put myself in a position where there is nobody to blame, much like being subjected to the violent sun or violent rain. After a while everything seems to be about making appropriate choices. Like recently whether I choose to go out of class into the open hell depends solely on whether I need to smoke/ get coffee. Every time school starts whatever significance I once held towards any miscellaneous feelings dissolve and I only care for enough coffee and cigarettes... And then certain days, just good weather.
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