enei don’t have time to write a post that has any cohesivss or conclusiveness nor do i have time for grammar or editing

so this is what you fucking get
some obscenities
and some rambling

yeah i’ve neglected this thing lately. any semblance of quality, regularity and sanity in my writing on this page has henceforth been abandoned and replaced by not-giving-a-shit, don’t read-it-if-you-don’t-like it. also i will be using a lot of dashes. apparently.

fucking SCHOOL. it is eating my life and i love it. though there are certain days, when, when i must deal with things like BANKS and LOANS and their fucking stupid bureaucratic incompetence, when i become frustrated, especially when i’ve been up since 6:30am because I live in dartmouth and i didn’t sleep much the night before due to excess caffeine consumption. a situation like this would not be ideal. theoretically.

but those are the days that a nap is in order, and today, i had one. tonight i have to make technical drawings for the first time in a while and i can’t say i’m exactly looking forward to it, though my controlling, anal and perfectionist side will most likely be jizzing all over it once i start. if that is the fact of the matter then, it really begs the question, why am i procrastinating? because i truly only seem to write on here when i am procrastinating. alas. unanswerable questions.

i really need to buy some long johns.


About heartroot

i like: pugs, cuddles, plants, herbs, tea, art, slasher movies, cultural theory, feminist theory, zombies, cupcakes, bike riding, swimming in the ocean.
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