Wed
Feb
10
It’s 1:37 the day before crit, and I just realized that I dreamt as a child having to do exactly what I’m doing for a college class. Make a tower for an egg out of newspaper. I dreamt this!???? I know I did. I vividly both the dream and having the dream as a child. I’m weirded out.
When I’m in the middle of four text conversations I probably shouldn’t update my phone.
Agh. Woops.
My art history professor wears purple as much as I wear black.
That’s impressive.
Interesting search choices. Church doesn’t really rake up all that it should, for the amount of shit talking I’ve done on here about it. I love you is pretty close though.
Mon
Feb
8
They say not to cry because it’s over
Be happy because it happened
But I can’t help but cry for both
I can’t believe that it’s over
I can’t believe that this has happened.
They say that it gets better with time
And I know it does, and I’ve said it, too.
But just the fact that things will get better
Is something that I cannot get over
Because those “things” that will “get better”
Will not include you
So I’m going to cry because it is over
And I’m going to work on realizing what has happened
And cry over it, too.
