-tonight, my mom blamed herself for my ridiculously critical sensibilities. i don't think being in the english department helps that much; i'm getting a b.s. in talking shit and occasionally reading.
-i spent the weekend with william. one night in dothan, the next in ozark. it's funny how i'm more comfortable at his house than my own sometimes. i actually had a slight panic attack and decided that either a murderer/ghost/murdering ghost was out to do some damage. that led to a fiercely uncomfortable sleepcuddle. i also made the poor fella spend over an hour in michael's (THE CRAFT/OWL EMPORIUM). good thing love is patient and kind and all that sugary shit.
-friday night, i played on a playground. add that to the list of ways i can FUBAR my body.
-it has been over 7 days since i went to a full day of classes. THAT CHANGES TOMORROW (mostly because my attendance will FUBAR my life.)
sleeping..soon.
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