(strangest in the afternoon)

school is done. had a lucid dream last night. i always fly when i am lucid dreaming; why not?
i have marvelously talented friends across a wide range of fields, and it makes me excited for the things we could make. also, i think some of my teachers may also be my friends, and that's a good feeling.

i'm very stressed about some things i haven't taken care of. very much so.
but i'm also glad that classes are now over. i will go back to michigan for two weeks, do everything i can there, and then come back to school. (i am excited to see how things turn out. i'm a horrible planner, but i do believe that things that are supposed to happen, do.)

passive, passive always. that's alright, sometimes.

time to go work for a few hours and read a lot. everyone seems to like hemingway when i bring him up. i like him a lot, too. sometime, though, i will write a small dissertation on how boys who read books want to be with girls like the ones in the books, but then don't know what to do when they find them. or at least amongst the small sampling i've found.

until next time, faithful reader(s). (whomever you may be.)

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