Well, hey.

Tumblr has taken over.
Find me there.

To whatever makes you feel better about yourself.

I have approximately an elven minute wait until my 300someting pictures upload to facebook. So I thought I'd kill some time with wasted thoughts.

I'm feeling... self conscience about grammar and spelling and all that scholarly jazz... So, please... No judgment.

I was attempting a normal sleeping schedule since I had kind of developed one over my trip to Gatlinburg. It is currently 2:39. So much for that.

Lauren came over tonight. It was a lot like old times in the way that blue-berry muffins were involved. Along with time spent focused on the computer screen, and most importantly long and meaningful conversations.
Those are three of the very few things that are the same.

In a summer and a semester so much has changed. I've lost some friendships and gained, or rather strengthened others. Nothing feels the same.
I'm not completely against the change, but it is not exactly how I imagined it would be.
How I feel about this subject is too complicated.
I don't know if there are enough words.
Honestly, I don't even care to find them.
So we'll move on.
I just know I'm content to be where I am, and to go where I am going.


I hate how cheesy and serious I always sound here.
I give up.
Goodnight.
(morning)