Friday, June 3, 2011

A little more coherent. I have listened to this on repeat. Sanity is slowly returning.

So hello, 7 AM. I'm feeling a lot better at this point.

So basically, a version explaining what happened without the capslock and the swearing:

Jessica* left too late, doesn't know how to drive on mountain roads, likes to randomly slam on her breaks, and the doesn't care about me until she can feel good about herself and tell a beautiful story about how she took care of me so that she can feel good about herself.

From my point of view, I missed my train, bought a hotel room, and now I'm going to find another train. This is going to involve Polly is Stranded in the World's Most Boring Town.
Thankfully, I have finals to study for.

*Still not her real name.

1 comment:

  1. "Two" cures everything. Until you make the lyrics about one of your characters, and then rewrite some of the lyrics to make it even more about one of your characters, and then listen to it on repeat while writing, and then fall asleep listening to it, and wake up having nightmares about your characters.
    Not that I've done that or anything.

    Anyway, by the time you read this, we have probably reunited. POLLY. I LOVE YOU. So much. For going through so much bullshit to come to my graduation. This weekend is going to be the best. And I can't wait until you're back in California for the summer permanently. <3