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Sex like flowers.
So it's been a while since I've been on the computer (thanks, Caleb.) so there's been this whole week or so that hasn't been accounted for, but I think the time away has been good because this way I've actually accomplished work, so I'll actually be prepared for physics.
These past two weekends have been pretty cool, I've been hanging out with Harrison, which is always a fun adventure. I'm sure there's a bruise on my arm, on his behalf, and a certain spot in Miyako that will never leave his memory. Ah...
So there's this theory that opening up to strangers can be a wonderful experience, in fact, I've done that before. In fact, it feels like I do it every night. I talk about things, to people, and they are locked away for a certain time where there's this curtain, and it's only talked about when that curtain is present. I like curtains, so maybe it can be a silk one. But a dark color, like some shade of green. And that's kind of like talking to a stranger, because you are someone else behind that curtain. You can be whoever you want to, and no one will see you...
I'm getting the hang of school finally, and now there's these things called applications I don't feel like filling out, these essays I don't want to write, these responsibilities I don't feel like taking. All this negativity. (:
At least I'm having fun.
