Sitting in this bedroom, and losing head room.

Jan 15, 2009 23:21

Yeah, I'm definitely doing this.

Pick, pick, pick. Still, still, still. Will it ever end? I guess it hasn't because I don't feel it needs to. Non-life threatening. There are other bad habits to think about.

Pick.

Have an assignment due tomorrow, not going to be done. Basically a lot of cutting and pasting. High school level graduate work. A Novel Reader Response Log. I read In The Skin of a Lion. It got me. It's so bloody romantic, I'm actually considering going on a road trip inspired by the different cities we're taken to in the book. Marmora. Trenton. Depot Lake...somewhere North of Napanee. I want to go hang out on the Bloor Viaduct.

What I don't want to do, is stay up late to finish this. All nighters? No more. Homey don't play that. Unless absolutely necessary, but I guess that's pretty OBV.

Half way through January. I'm feeling a lot better. Settled. Grateful.

Listening to Fire on Fire constantly.

"There's so many, so so many, ways in which to feel the sun."

It may be boring, it may be short, but writing here makes me feel good.
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