custom friends group post.
Tuesday, January 16th, 2007and class was over early! So much for a hectic day.
I’m not sure how much is going to get posted here and how much is going to be a journal entry written at the Royce over several cups of coffee. It’ll probably be a mixture of both.
I love it how when it seems that I finally start to get on a decent sleep schedule something has to shake it and bring back my insomnia, although my now I’m pretty sure my body is used to it.
Keys can keep up with the speed of my thoughts. I lose track in writing. It’s more personal but slow. Sometimes it’s just a rush and you have to get it down before you explode. Even if it’s jumbled and seems incoherent I follow it… There’s danger in subtlety. Ideas and phrases can be twisted and distorted. There’s room for misunderstanding.
I just deleted several simplistic fragments that carry more weight than their words would suggest. The simple things are always the most important.
in a more direct serious note I just got a call from my mom saying dad has blood clots and is in the hospital