i can't do this.

i can feel everything i'm made of hardening and cracking and crumbling
and i can't pull myself together. there's way too much pressure coming in from everywhere. i've already told everything in my life that i give up. what more do you want?

take me home, take me home.

I say, hey there, little insect, don't scare me so!
Don't land on me, baby, and bite me no.
I say hey there, little insect, please calm down,
Then we'll have fun and fool around.

( CMU film club film fest whoring )

I am playing Alanis Morissette loudloud and singing along
while eating oatmeal with plenty of maple syrup (which I've been putting in everything),
and drinking my seventh caffeinated beverage of the day
as I start my non-art homework ( Read more... )

Let's be beautiful together.

carry me home.
Bury this bone,

oh.

I can I can

To top it off, I'm downloading so much Spice Girls music.