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and it's hard to hold a candle |
Sunday, Mar. 04, 2001 - 1:03 pm march maddness prestently listening to:the dog across the street bark intentions to: go shopping for the march madness decor challenge soberity level: nooooo... my lack of reflectivness is only a phase, i realize. it saddens me i haven't the urge to write lately. but on one can be surprised. i was a bit turned off by poor company in the relm of d-land. and further more, i'm always writing essays and other such wastings of time. chicago! whoo hoo! i had a dream that i was awoken at 4 in the morning by my mother shouting, "lets go! we'll miss our flight!" we were supost to be off to airport and i realized i hadn't packed. i was all stressed out crazy. i should pack tonight. if only that damned linzy would write me back what it is i'm packing. i've never been some where so cold before. |
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in the cold November rain |