all of our labors lost
i can't believe it all came to this. all of the hours spent in the loft, wasted. no. not wasted. but certainly put to misuse.
week proposal is over. or at least the original week proposal is. what's left of it won't be the same.
that's all i can say. how am i expected to write what truely feel in something called a "live journal" whatever, this marks the end.
week proposal is over. or at least the original week proposal is. what's left of it won't be the same.
that's all i can say. how am i expected to write what truely feel in something called a "live journal" whatever, this marks the end.