Don't You Love It?

  • 2 Sep

    I think most of my friends don't like each other. But it puts me in a difficult place because I love them all so much. I see such a brightness in each of them and it pulls me apart like... More »

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  • 1 Sep

    Today I made butternut sqaush with tomatoes. Yummy as usual. I fell asleep reading about oxygen. The Russian kid in lab class thinks it's beautiful, but I can't see it. I am packing up my schedule with working too many... More »

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  • 31 Aug

    THE MORNING: Alexandra and Donald on a bench. I start Hegel. A mosquito lands on my leg and I watch for his clear belly to fill up with the blood that is mine. FRENCH CLASS: I don't talk so very... More »

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  • 30 Aug

    I feel better today. Even if my throat's a bit sore. I ate jam on toast for breakfast and I am ready for Euclid. And I am surprised to find how much I don't miss him. And I am NOT... More »

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  • 29 Aug

    I have been drinking a lot. I need to let this beginning of the school year thing settle down. My head is spinning with senior year. It feels good to study Euclid. Hannah's apartment is nice. My life is spinning... More »

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  • 28 Aug

    Part of me is jittery. Part of me feels this stirring deep inside me. Maybe it's the Baudelaire, maybe it's the Faraday, maybe it's the breakfast burrito. In any case my heart rate has been sky-rocketing. I don't want to... More »

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  • 27 Aug

    Last night was a strange glimpse of something like freshman year. We drank scotch that tasted like dirt and we were like kids. There are little indications that things have changed and I am trying to be patient. Everyone goes... More »

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