It's a rough poem, written today.  I should edit it another day when I have given it some time to settle.  Oh, yeah, and it's kind of dark.  Of course.

Until Tomorrow: 06.17.07
She hates not knowing;
all those times in the past
she curled up in a ball to sleep
and she remembers but doesn't know why.

She hates all of her feelings;
she's weak, thinks she ( Read more... )

Today is World AIDS Day, but I have yet to see anyone on campus (or anyone in general, really), mention it. So, in order to educate you all, here are some statistics ( Read more... )

I've changed to "Friends Only" privacy setting. That Dateline thing really freaked me out. If you want to read my thoughts, just get a lj and tell me, so I'll put you on my friends list.