i like placebo a lot, and by placebo i mean lovedrug.

this week has been a bit of a doozy.
i'm running on about 3 hours of sleep.

30 second video clips and naps have my heart.

my decision to put faith in myself rather than a god i've never seen nor prayed to is entirely my own, it's not going to change. and if that bothers you, i'm sorry. but i'm not the one with the problem.

i miss this one kid a lot. he's as good as best friends come, and means more to me than sleep. but i'll see him soon, and we'll have girl talks and cuddle and take 30 second video clips and watch movies all day long. best kept secret this side of the states.

three cheers for watching the presidential debates twice in one day. i hate having the same teacher for two periods, i really do.

so i've come to the conclusion that it's impossible not to judge people. after all it's only human nature. i assume way too many things, i need to quit.
there's a point where procrastination eventually stops, but it's the place in between start and finish that makes my stomach churn. no matter how bad i feel about not doing something, i'll still continue to not do it. is that bad?

my mom finished her thesis.
she dedicated it to my sister and i, it was a kodak moment.
phd*, here she comes.

deathcab in 13 days.

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