weird dreams overload
i should technically be writing that bedamned essay
stupid fool told me to write 2, wth
lucky i asked or else i'd be exhausting myself for nothing!
dreamt something totally whacked out last night
it would never happen
okay, fine in a number of years,
if we actually become friends...
it might happen
but that's unlikely
even hope you
know is false is hard to kill
i know what i should do:
just pretend there's nothing
i did that on wed and it was all fine and all
and now this
i'd call it a relapse, ne?
somedays, i really hate fb
it just tells me things i rather not know
because even now, its still somewhat
itai.
true, i've moved beyond the...
well same phrase as the title for that Dirty that I love phase.
well beyond that, simply because that's the case
neutrality is getting easier to maintain
i think the dream just killed it temporarily
just like the holidays did for a while.
but it came back once school kicked in
so i'm counting on it to come back fast
its highly likely anw
survival instinct or something maybe? i don't know.
i think i know what to do now
viv just needs to stop saying
"get over him already"
because i'm well on my way to "over him"
now that that's cleared up.
damn essays time.