Wednesday, September 03, 2003
I'm back.
Oh, baby, I'm back, but I wish I wasn't.
No, that's not true. I'm totally excited about everything and the future and the world. I'm totally excited to have all of my excitement smashed out of me by people who have never experienced the freedom of two weeks without bathing or french fries. See, the bitterness is already reaching my brain.
I still feel amazingly amazing.
It's sort of funny... I feel ancient. The skin between my toes is peeling away. Tomorrow starts senior year; tomorrow ends this chapter of my life. (But will I be back? It is hard to say. I told Luke, "If you're lucky.")
Oh, baby, I'm back, but I wish I wasn't.
No, that's not true. I'm totally excited about everything and the future and the world. I'm totally excited to have all of my excitement smashed out of me by people who have never experienced the freedom of two weeks without bathing or french fries. See, the bitterness is already reaching my brain.
I still feel amazingly amazing.
It's sort of funny... I feel ancient. The skin between my toes is peeling away. Tomorrow starts senior year; tomorrow ends this chapter of my life. (But will I be back? It is hard to say. I told Luke, "If you're lucky.")