Today is a day when I would really like someone to take care of me. Call these loan collectors, warm up my car, make me tea, anything.
I am grateful that I have a great friend named Doug who gives me a warm bed to sleep in when I’m crashing in Bloomington. That will be nice.
This is nothing new but I keep crying for no reason. I don’t know if it’s this new medicine or lack of sleep or what. But I’ve got heavy boots and I don’t want them.
Ooh! I’m being moved to a new department which is good because I don’t really like where I am now. I don’t know where or when yet but it’s something to look forward to. There we go.
Josh Groban gets it.
College Photoshops Black Man’s Head Into Marketing Campaign, Forgets To Change White Hands
AFI - Death Of Seasons
Of late, it’s harder just to go outside
To leave this deadspace with hatred, so alive
Writhing with sickness, thrown into banality, I decay
Killed by the weakness, but forced to return, turn it off
Melindaaaaaaaaa I like your afi shirt.
Ha! I almost never scroll through my dash. This is was kismet.
“Of course it is exhausting, having to reason all the time in a universe which wasn’t meant to be reasonable.” — Kurt Vonnegut, Breakfast of Champions