february eleventh at 5:00 p.m.
the only thing worse than winter's false heat

i like it when i wander around the hallways and smoke across the street when i don't have to go to/don't have a class. the teachers give me dirty looks as if i'm skipping, and i look at them smugly. it gives me this feeling of satisfaction, not having to go to class. this semester comes with freedom, and with it responsibility; i've adapted well already.

still, out of 6, i chose 'abandoned', 'nostalgic', 'hopeless', and 'melancholy'.

apr�s - vers l'avant

bout cinq...
ate pm - 2013-01-09
2012-12-02 - 2012-12-02
won a.m. - 2012-11-16
long cold nights - 2012-10-30
drowned dreams - 2012-10-30

lame