Tuesday, January 27, 2009

our secrets sleep in winter clothes

i have to start working on my thesis, which i am completely terrified about. yesterday i was offered an amazing archive project, but of course, it may amount to nothing. i am learning that random coffee shop talks can be a good and a bad thing for my self esteem. i am starting to like climbing hills on purpose, even though my breathing is still horrid while it is happening. the word participation is haunting my every move. i am not biking enough. random club nights can be super, even though 4 gin and tonics can be deadly. i forgot about heart stopping text messages. i killed a really cute mouse and now feel really bad about it. now, my imagination is going wild and its hurting my heart.

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