A found poem: Previous subject lines on this computer starting with "I"
I actually have a reason to procrastinate.
I am no longer a free cone day virgin
I am still alive
I broke myself
I don wanna.
I got what I wanted.....but we'll just see.
I have tasted Turkish Delight
I jinxed myself.
I now have a rational reason for my fear of Irons
I really had a wonderful weekend
I really should update . . .
I used to post/point and laugh/pine and hope about these all the time...
I'm back...maybe sorta
I'm not supposed to eat chocolate.
I'm officially associating Skidmore with . . .
I'm posting . . .
I've never been gladder to have my girlfriends coming....never.
I. GOT. IN.
Ice day!
If you really want to do it again, like me...
Indeed.
Infinate chocolate bars
Interlude
It's amazing how many facebooks wall posts a Bday brings about
It's okay, Oscar Wilde will forgive you
Iz ma kittah!
*****
So I have a flu-like illness, possibly H1N1, aka piggy sniffles. In my case, it seems to be piggy-hacking-your-lungs-out. I need to go pick up unreleated perscriptions, and then go to sleep for another week. I wish I could focus enough to write--either Persephone or my senior project, but though its already been ten days, I really cannot focus. Oh boy.
I am no longer a free cone day virgin
I am still alive
I broke myself
I don wanna.
I got what I wanted.....but we'll just see.
I have tasted Turkish Delight
I jinxed myself.
I now have a rational reason for my fear of Irons
I really had a wonderful weekend
I really should update . . .
I used to post/point and laugh/pine and hope about these all the time...
I'm back...maybe sorta
I'm not supposed to eat chocolate.
I'm officially associating Skidmore with . . .
I'm posting . . .
I've never been gladder to have my girlfriends coming....never.
I. GOT. IN.
Ice day!
If you really want to do it again, like me...
Indeed.
Infinate chocolate bars
Interlude
It's amazing how many facebooks wall posts a Bday brings about
It's okay, Oscar Wilde will forgive you
Iz ma kittah!
*****
So I have a flu-like illness, possibly H1N1, aka piggy sniffles. In my case, it seems to be piggy-hacking-your-lungs-out. I need to go pick up unreleated perscriptions, and then go to sleep for another week. I wish I could focus enough to write--either Persephone or my senior project, but though its already been ten days, I really cannot focus. Oh boy.