ironed ketchup and huevos rancheros

Apr 17, 2007 10:11

do not judge my brain: it is getting harder and harder to not find truth in astrology. not bullshit daily horoscopes, but astrology.

i've tried to think of a way to describe my current state of mind, and the best i can come up with is a raw, canned potato (like the ones lindsay's roommate eats out of a can) in a clear, glass bowl of water. right in the middle and kind of floating/bouncing around. i hate numbness because it makes me think of mediocrity and mediocrity makes me nauseous in most contexts.

i stood up for the cause of my lemon ice against my cave-dwelling roommate yesterday. i love talking to my dad on AIM in the mornings because he isn't afraid to make ridiculous assumptions. i found out that coffee makes him poop too.

i'm giving into my obsessive-compulsive tendencies way too much. i think it's due to the amount of impracticality i'm starting to see in a lot of my friends. i'm also drinking too much coffee.

in nine days i will be done with my first year of college and in the vicinity of some of my closest friends and a certain redheaded idiot that i happen to care a lot about.

hannah, i'm really glad that i'm going to be living with you next year because i think you'll balance out my brain a lot.
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