so, i've discovered the joys of starting an essay earlier than the day/night before. it's amazing. As i write stuff down, i'm not constantly reminded of what time it is. it's like...like..i'm thinking about the actual essay! what a concept!

it's looking like october again around here. i guess in a couple of days it will look more like november....or august. i dunno.

you know what's great? when your own mom acts like she's ten, so you don't feel too much like a little kid. it all just seems normal.

pomogranette time.