Saturday is a battle…against yourself. Your…other self. They have returned from where they went, or maybe it is you who have returned to fight the first other you. If that’s the case, welcome back! Goodluck to us all!
Tag: today
Found this old picture of Andre and me from two summers ago. Haven’t changed a bit!
lemony snicket: dear diary, today i ate some oatmeal for my breakfast. it was flavorless and watery. i thought of beatrice. i cried.
Friday is a voluntary process. It is indeed painful, but that doesn’t last too long- we promise! You can do it now for free and guarantee safety…or you don’t have to do it at all. However, that road will undoubtedly pose a high risk to your future health and happiness. Not to mention the paranoia.
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Goodbye my lover, goodbye my friend. You have been the one, you have been the one for me.
This is so me it’s not funny.
You will not wake up on Thursday. You will think you have; you will get up, get dressed, eat breakfast, go about your day as though there is nothing strange about the fact that your eyes are closed and that you are not seeing anything, but you will not be awake. Not until midday, anyway. And maybe not even then. Thursday is not a day that likes to be awake, and so will not help you wake, either.
“live fast, die young. bad girls do it well” I sing as I organize my sock drawer before going to bed at 9:30pm on a Friday night
Dead but alive
me before showering: i don’t want to shower
me once in the shower: i live here now