Dancing destructive down the streets of our city
where trash meets glam
where we meet in the water
to wash away
the day
Today
I realized nothing. There were no revelations or epiphanies.
I got new glasses during lunch & I smuggled a junior onto campus.
I bled through my tampon in creative writing!
I'm gruesome, a beast, a ghastly fiend.
But within the past two days, two different people have come to me and confessed that they have struggled with the same issues I have. It's tragic, moving, and so many things that I just can't express.
I need to work on my demonstrative presentation for speech/debate. "How to Pack for Vagabonding."
Friday, February 8, 2008
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1 comment:
I HATE BLEEDING THROUGH YOUR TAMPON
but i love that you included that in your day!
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