I am the thumb.

[trem_two]

I am sick.
I wore a bright orange dress and red tights and white keds today. They did not cure me as I had hoped they would.

I have three classes left.
School will then be over. This is a very frightening thought.

I don't have a job for this summer.
But I do have an apartment so if anyone would like to hang out with me this summer, please let me know because I don't like to be left alone.

I really like Erwin Wurm.
Everyone who can should go see his exhibit at the Rose even though Doug thinks it sucks. Doug sucks...at liking awesome things.

Does McDonald's sell chocolate milkshakes?
I don't think so. I guess I could check but I'd rather just assume I'm right.

I got bad news this morning.
It took me a few hours to process. Nevermind, it still hasn't processed.

Most of my clothes are dirty.
However, instead of doing laundry, I just end up getting more clothes. Fuckkk.

Talking aloud makes me realize things.
I have formed clear ideas about my friends and how I feel about them and how I think they feel about me. It's...disheartening.

I have work to do.
I have no energy. All I can bring myself to do is lie in bed.

Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if