“I hadn’t understood how days could be both long and short at the same time: long to live
through, maybe, but so drawn out that they ended up flowing into one another. They lost
their names.” – From The Stranger by Albert Camus
each essay worth 3%
you either get 0,66, or 100%
last week of classes.
another weird dream this morning.
with emily in it again.
it was snowing at the mall, and my car got stolen,
i had a dream again about a parking lot and a car being stolen,
I wonder what it means.
stupid fool shut your mouth. why can you not see he is on the verge of tears?
shut that disdainful mouth of yours and those foul words .