index | archives | notes Sunday, Oct. 21, 2007 7:21 p.m. << [ Ugly ] >> Things feel desperate and forced and I don't really have anything to write about anymore. Sorry, y'all. My love life is only interesting for so long. Work? School? Family? Who cares about my history midterm tomorrow, or my B+ in statistics? Who cares that I have my autistic student again, or that last night at midnight I was parked in front of my best friend's house with mascara everywhere? I barely even give a fuck. Why would you? << | x | >> whatiscopyright.org