Chris hates facebook status.
last night nathan and i made a run to the border.
of illinois and indiana. pictures to come.
i am not happy, and i don't know why.
with the lights dimmed, things tend to come into more contrast and as a result, everything but you falls into shadow. sick and sniffling, you're more laying than sitting on the floor, paying much more attention than i am to the droning in the background. it's simple for you today jeans and a hoodie, black flip-flops and your glasses tie in nicely with the lettering on your sweatshirt Your hood is up and your hair is pulled from it pulled around to one side, over one shoulder The way your legs look remind me of dominique Looking up, you hit me with soft eyes. i've caught you by surprise.
this is the most beautiful thing i have ever seen
this is the saddest thing i have ever seen
you are the most beautiful thing i have ever seen
i have had more projects in the past two weeks of school than i have had this entire year.
what. the hell.
sorta, kinda.
vox is better than livejournal, just because of its ease of use.
i wish i could be as cool as you all are.
