It smells like smoke and this happy feeling can only be summer.

Which reminds me-wasn't my first post on this LJ account about summer?  The year goes by so fast. Sigh.
But I'm happy and feeling optimistic-a rarity if you knew me. It's what summer does to me. I absolutely cannot stand the heat but I love the summer. It makes me so happy~

I don't care if you all think I'm crazy.
( My head feels empty. Where did they go? )

It's always at nighttime that I feel like this.  So utterly pathetic.  And then I feel horrible for feeling like that.  Maybe nighttime isn't the best time to type something I intend to post.  I'll most likely look at this some afternoon and feel embarassed.

( Complete with Wikipedia definition of schizophrenia. )