Cezanne would leave blank spaces in his canvases if he couldn't account for the brush stroke... couldn't... give a reason for the colour. I am a collage of unaccounted-for brush strokes.

WedOct 21st

I felt like giving you all my two cents for the day.

“One day, we’re gonna get out…” ~Coldplay (Lovers in Japan)

I really like this song.

I also really like my teddy bear.  And Curious George.

My back hurts, and for some reason I’m actually enjoying chemistry.  I’m cold, and lovesick, and am dying for that chance to make everything different.  So I can mess it up, and learn from my mistakes.

I’m writing in fragments, and complaining that my teachers don’t use proper grammar.  I’m trying to be motivated, but lacking the… motivation.

I’m so messed up, sometimes.

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