my life in brief

my schedule's fucked-up like woah. i'm-a-gonna march into arena ready to fight. i have amighi for advisor; who else has him?

i don't know. that phrase's been so overused. but i really don't know.

i need someone who inspires deep and intense feelings.

i remember that boy sporadically--he doesn't match with the previous sentence.

i miss things.

i love words.

i have an imaginary-person crush. hoo-rah.

i'd like to delete a lot of july.

i was sick today, spent the whole day reading old books and then, when i got really bored, bad slash. ate a lot of pasta. 'twas a good day, actually.

i feel hot and cold. giddy nervous cold. and weirdly excited. now dreading this school year.

i'm nyyeh, but i'm angry.

i want to write but i want to sleep.

maybe something good will come out of this month, but i feel a door shutting behind me.

who even thinks of her, anymore?

if you happen to be worried, i bet i'm perfectly fine.