you'll see, i'll be amazing
��������� �����realizations tonight. to the tune of jason mraz and "too much food" - [shut up or get shot down, it's all about the knowhow, it's all just a matter of taste, stop telling me the way that i gotta play, you put too much food on my plate, c'mon!]i think it's perfect for tonight. long dissertations under an unseen lunar eclipse with peter about the nature of friendship. cutting apart my feelings and my thoughts. realizing that i'm not as messed up as i used to be, in this room of anderson hall. a sort of euphoric awakening, in a way. these have been happening a lot lately - little epiphanies after deluges of angst and horror.
all i have to say tonight, really.
feel as though i'm unfolding into a newer dimension of awareness. i figure that i might, after all, make it, when before i never thought i would.