My feets are warming near a fire.

Dec 17, 2008 16:06

I have little voices in my head, saying malevolentinspiring things.
I trashed the bedroom today, and put everything back together different. I'm pissy when I'm not believed in, I swing between having so much and so little faith in people. I still have this idea in my head. Getittogether Getittogether.
At the end of the Spring semester I plan on switching into Empire State College. It's another SUNY school, but I'll be able to do things at my own pace/set up. Which appeals to me more than it should.
I don't hate the beaten path, it's just boring as hell. I realize my patience is not what it could be.
I would share with you more, but that requires intimacy that I only muster for private posts that seem inconsequential in a few months.

Where are your heads?
Where are your hearts?
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