Feb. 25th, 2008 03:18 am:
Last Night

A night too good for words, at least with my vocabulary. So many thoughts, so many feelings. Give me time to write it out, sort it out, make sense of it all.

Unfortunately I am also coming upon Finals week so I am unable to dedicate the proper time to this new-found passion. Patience please.

And so I leave you with this:
Did you hear the one about a Zen Master who ordered a hotdog? He said he'd have one with everything.

Feeling: [mood icon] exhausted | Listening to: Razorblade - The Strokes

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