no. 89

off
the
deep
end


so i miss the classroom and books and scribbling all over the pages and writing only in ink and never using white out and things. i miss creating a bloody massacre of graffiti by thoroughly fucking up the appearance of my peers' essays and papers with a red pen. i miss my calc class that quickly converted into a very verbal, very vehement angry mob (with metaphorical pitchforks and the works) upon hearing the faux pas "irregardless" come out of amanda gibson's mouth. i also miss dorm life. but mostly, i just miss the learning in a classroom.

working hasn't been time consuming enough and minimum wage can't satiate all my superficial desires, so i'm rereading books i haven't read since sophomore year of high school (namely, lolita and the picture of dorian gray). i'll start reading more short stories this week (gilman, faulkner) cause they're free :D

ummmm.. this was a nice weekend and right now it's balls hot (why) and thoughts of food in the pantry are keeping me sane.

261. greek yogurt + dried fruit
262. peeling the skin off my lips is a disgusting habit. yum
263. de profundis
264. chai anything chai
265. pesto anything pesto
266. my bed holy cannoli what would i do without my bed
267. pretty bookends
268. pretty soap dishes
269. lavender, mint, etc.