Dripping

Listless and dead. Those things have got to stop. Today stings. Then my head gets smokey and I fall down the well to try and put the fire out.

Listless and burning, more like.

So now that the fire is out I'll just go start another one. Someone pass me the bucket of rain. Okay, you're right, there's nobody to pass it. Whoops! Damn mirages.

Mhm. It's strange when you see something differently; something you've seen your whole life. Or most of it, anyway. When the acceptance bashes your face. 

I opened the meanest fortune cookie in the world today. The fortune read:

"As long as you don't sign up for anything new, you'll do fine."

I love these things.

Hey, two weeks of freedom and movies are coming up!

Today:

-movie

-hot chocolate

-make an attempt

Tomorrow:

-