Feb 13, 2007 16:09
I hate those days... weeks... months... years, where you feel like you're walking through this thick haze. Or jello.
So something something something something doesn't really work. Ever work. Ever word. Ever world. EverWorld. NeverWorld. NeverWhere.
Will I ever finish these damn __________ (midterms) (essays) (drama-works) (lengths) (readings) (other).
So. Did I stop trying. Do (we and/or I) enjoy everything else more.
(Yes or/and no)
Goodbye/Hello.
EDIT: I think superman (-woman) died down the block from me.