February 2012
17 posts
please forgive my imperfections.
please allow yourself the possibility to return my hidden sentiments.
January 2012
47 posts
midterms.....
face planting into your midterm papers and hoping the information will magically seep into your brain is completely unproductive and useless and yet i do it anwayss. ughh whyy? its a tragedy, its misery, i have nothing done. ughhh. my soul and brain they burn with a passionate hate towards school. youbloodybastardyou! i cant stop procrastinating. i have a paper to write AND 14 chapters of...
ill take the hands of time and make them intertwine until they fall in love like ours did. they’ll fall so madly that they will wed with a ring from midnight. they’ll fall so helplessly they shall freeze the clock and seize the icy heart’s beating. we’ll have time this night.
