Oh and also:
When I woke up this morning I noticed for the first time the dichotomy that had been forming on
my mantelpiece for the past semester. (Yes dichotomies grow like mold. Really.) Its basically Hemingway’s whole night vs. day, oblivion vs. clarity, emotion vs. reason thing, except entirely encapsulated by the decorations gracing the space above my fireplace. I am clearly one step closer to becoming a member of the Lost Generation! ;)
(Also, I’d like to show off
this, because at the moment I kinda think it is the coolest thing in the world. (Its from a photo Jess took of me, at New Years- thank you Miss Musikar.))
Now I’ll sleep. :)