feels like slipping. my grips too loose. nothing really matters like it used to with all this slack line.
it'll be ok. i met some nice people who think i have cute hair. if you need some, i'm all hearts and buttons these days, so feel free to stop by any time.
i can't sleep ever again for some reason. after a two weeks of sleepless nights, i got sick. now i sleep fabulously but cough all the time when i'm awake. the only thing that breaks through the insomnia is
This American Life. i need to start donating more money to NPR. we all do.
uggggggh, GRE's need to be over ,like, nowish. one more inscribed circle or x= abc/4 and i swear i will puke on you through the internet - right through the speakers.
also, bonnie bassler is my small town hero. QS=FTW.