Primal
Ever notice, when you are in that end-of-semester rush, your primal self comes out? Nothing but the basics (working and peeing) matters (crumbs, dishes, hygiene, balanced meals just fly out the window) and you find yourself doing/accepting things you never EVER would normally. Why are there socks jammed into my printer paper feed right now? I don't know, but it seems a great place.
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puffff, messmessmess, no escape!! after i read your blog as my only fun nowadays -damn trancendentalists and endless clips-, i looked around and wanted to yell loud!!!
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