Sunrise

Got a beauty of a bruise on my arm.

I also finally took good photos of my glass illustrations from the beginning of the semester. Still have one more to shoot.




Some of the saturation got lost in the upload. Ah, well.

After the feeling of freedom, I've been feeling very angry.
But as I continue to think about things, I think I've let go of most of it. I don't want to be an angry person. I regret going for the hit-- I feel like I just contributed to a cycle, and it makes me feel sick.

We are what we are. We can and can't handle what we can and can't handle.

I am not exciting. I just like to do exciting things sometimes. I like to like things. I can live in a moment, and because of that I can be very social. But to carry out that moment is hard, I guess.
I don't know what I am doing anymore. I'm fucking burnt out.
Maybe I'll take the time to read more when school is done.
I miss books.


I really need the summer to begin. I have so much work to do.

Edit: Updated a few links because a couple of kids got new blog addresses.