listening: death cab for cutie, soul meets body
ack. I am a bit of a wreck today.
I wish I was asleep but if I go and lay down I won't sleep and I know it.
I just wrote an essay on political apathy and I feel apathetic about it.
I barely even bothered to get dressed once I got home from Sam's.
I'm now talking to Brooke and Sam, and that's pretty entertaining.
I really would like to be out; off the top of my head, I can think of two places I would rather be than where I am.
three, if you count asleep.
special day.
ykylm,
rae
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