i know lj is dead. oh well ( Read more... )

did i really just say my home goodbyes for the semester for the last time?

the sprinklers going off outside my window just scared the crap out of me.
happy first staying up late writing a paper night of the year...

i miss all the ppl i can't see for a long time. i want to hug them all right now

his favorite movie + having a nightmare about him last night + looking at painful pictures =
the worst idea ever.

i never hate myself more than when i'm still feeling this. and it won't fucking stop. every time i think its done something somewhere hits a nerve. so fucking pathetic i can't stand it.

last week at this time i was getting up for work in an hour

now i am just arriving home from a long wee hours of the morning conversation about life

different kinds of summer

driving down villard on a summer evening reminds me sometimes of watching noah ride down sitting on geiss' skateboard while lil and bex and i walked behind them

this summer is flying by

it takes the same amount of time to walk home from travis' as it does to walk from katherine's flat in fraser to ally court.
all walking distances shall henceforth be noted in stirling campus terms.

homesick scotlandsick homesick scotlandsick

tonight was a bad night. which happens sometimes. it just sucks that it happened on one of our last nights here ( Read more... )