These are my thoughts. They are for me. For the me now, and the me to be.
I don't always make sense, and I like living that way.

Monday, April 9, 2012

these daffodils are staring at me

I just had a big paragraph of halfway decent writing, and I accidentally deleted it.



Maybe that was for the best.
I need to get back into my writing, dammit.


 I'm mildly frustrated tonight and my clicker on my keypad mouse is stuck down, so it randomly clicks things unbeknownst to me.
AAAAAAARGH.


I need sleep, and I need to catch up on the math homework I've been pushing off because I don't understand it.



Maybe I'm not ready to move out and live on my own(ish)...
or maybe I never will be ready.

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