Monday, January 19

sorta-kinda-revelation #1.

it's crazy how a little snippage of hair gives one confidence they didn't know they had before.
short hair makes me feel regal, like i have this 'i don't give a fuck' attitude, but also this 'i don't take bullshit' attitude either. i feel strong and confident and all that jazz. and the glasses aid in this, too. haha.
...maybe i shoulda cut my hair last year...

i'm not gonna be here that long; i figured since today's a holiday i should do something like clean shit up and shit. cuz seriously, since UIC doesn't give us any days off this semester (besides this day and spring break), i gotta get this cleanin' in now before it all accumulates and then i find myself swimming in a pool of everything. an organized mess. i would just like it to be organized. somewhat. and i gotta make it look like i did something today before my moms comes home and starts bullshittin' in my ear about how lazy i am...

happy birthday to martin l. king, jr.
congrats to barack hussein obama.
yay for all people.

i'll be ba-ahk.

[currently listening: PPP, 'Stand For Something (feat. Coultrain & Jamila Raegan)' / John Mayer, 'St. Patrick's Day]

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