All You Need Is LOVE

I have a plan for Valentine’s Day

To put up heart shaped papers around campus with the words, ‘You are loved’ on them. And now I’m thinking, on the back of those hearts I should put the list and definitions for all the different kinds of attraction. Sexual, romantic, aesthetic, sensual, etc.

Should I do that?


I just had a thought for the best crossover fanfic ever.

BBC Sherlock/TV series Dresden Files.

One word:

Skulls


At my aunts.

With the wost sinus headache ever. Pressure in my ears and the back of my skull. Also feeling sick to my stomach.


Check out the room!
lolololol
Same room as last year just different decorations.

Check out the room!

lolololol

Same room as last year just different decorations.


We’re not even on the road yet or done packing the car

And everyone is already grouchy.


Shit.

I really wanted to take that Advanced Creative Fiction Writing class but it conflicts with my Compassion and Non-Violence class. Which I only found out right now.

And I’m planning on dropping Medieval Literature.

So I pretty much have no idea how to switch up my schedule, again.

I only need 12 credits this semester.

Maybe I’ll take the Writing Creative Non-fiction class?


Finished my paper.

Packing. Packing. Packing.


BLARGBLARGBLARG

Final essay due today.

Then I need to pack because I’m leaving for Bing tomorrow.


Mom was yelling at me (again)

a few minutes ago.

She had been asleep for about an hour. Woke up and then went to my room to start yelling at me. Then she left and went back to bed. It’s almost 9:30pm.

Let me clarify. She woke up and the first thing that popped into her head to do was to yell at me.

So after a kind of shit day now I feel more like shit.

If she wakes up again tonight and yells at me I don’t think I’ll be able to take it.


Okay.

Now it’s hitting me.

Fuck.


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