It's one of those quiet little joys to be turning the pages of my english notebook and come across a half-finished poem i was working on during class...

so if you read below, you'll realize i have taken entirely too many online quizzes this past week. so i'm swearing off of them the way flanny has sworn off men, again. there's also the fact that i ran out of the interesting ones to take, but neveryoumind...i forgot to make a wish at 11:11. where will i be tomorrow morning at that time? ah, philosophy. how could i forget. tomorrow night, probably here. maybe i'll wish that i won't die saturday morning during my three hours in the freezing cold directing cars for admissions! fuck why did i agree to that?

time to write!