June 2012
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Reading “The Lightning Thief” and pondering the weight of my decisions. I feel like this is poor life style choice. Reading, that kind of stuff is for crazy people.
Those last two lines are usually something I cringe at and avoid writing because of how cliche it sounds. But I just let it happen this time because it came out so naturally.
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Little Confused
My days are turning to thoughts of peanut butter and wish filled Saturdays. Summer evenings leading to quiet nights. Thoughts of a girl forcing reluctant smiles thru out the day.
We only negotiated for a bit. Discussed provisions, leeway, and here say. Walked in circles and forgot questions.
There is a next step and it just has to work. I feel like Ive had my life on hold the last few...
Ive been sleeping far too much. A little bit of a carry over from that near month long depression. I need to pick up the trash in my room and do things with my life. But I think Ill just keep waiting and waiting.
at Art Museums I just stop and stare forever every few steps. I avoid libraries just because I can’t handle all those words I won’t have time to read.
Art museums and libraries cause my brain to overload and I kind of just stare at all the awesome trying to think of what to do first and end up not doing much.
over everything
