Dreaming of earthquakes and crying on skytrains, wearing helmets and pillows and at some point there was horses and hidden doors and i was breaking laws. spending days catching up on millions of hours of homework, making hotel reservations, trying to avoid homelessness next year.
I would rather live under your staircase than beside a million faceless faces.
except that was harsh.
i should maybe rethink that.
to do list:
catch up on everything
figure out all the technicalities of my camera
photograph
take the time to wear dresses and textured tights and new red suede flats with ribbons
paint a canvas
get a job
disappear for awhile
skip art lecture today, but smile and let it feel novel and exciting, the way it felt all the times i skipped highschool to be with those that i preffered over quotations, dates, trivia about world wars
take my driving theory classes with yawning sixteen year olds during which i will play tic tac toe by myself and lose
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