you gotta give a little love.

And now we're at cast #3. Skipped class due to the weather, and went to the hospital instead to get a new cast. I wore through the last one, now I have awesome-tastic teddy bears with balloons, except from far away they look like molecules, and are just basically trippy. You know, the good shit. I'm waiting on a friend so we can watch Love Actually and basically comiserate on our love-less lives. Yes, I know. We shouldn't, but who can resist Love Actually? Ever?



I'm still tired, but music is working it's magic and the thoughts haven't entered my brain for a little bit. Also, the Romance of King Arthur is taking up mass amounts of brain space as well. Even though I keep falling asleep on it, oh well. It's actually becoming more interesting, and my professor helps break it down so all in all it's not as bad as I imagined.

I've run out of things to say again, and I don't feel like figuring out a bucket list item but I will leave you with some writing...

at least baby
i didn’t ride a train
where we could watch
each other’s faces
drift away
through the window pane
i could only say
goodbye goodbye
one last time
before i turned my
back and walked away
but it’s all still the same
as i stare at the sky
in this commercial plane
you’re the only thing
i see
and i’m the one
to blame.