New plan: no Coke after 17h...
I managed to listen to three entire musicals and most of the Firefly soundtrack last night before conking out from Benadryl.
Will post pictures and fiction here shortly. Just moved into my room on campus. It's slightly smaller than a 5-name single, but there's a little more floorspace thanks to the lack of bureaus. I love my desk.
And, since this is a lit blog,
Poetry for the day:
On Passing a French Cemetary
Let ivy grow over my grave.
Let God make my body
a joy, a beauty; and a testament
to His power.
Make a place for birds to
nest in my headstone,
so that I may look back
and see new life
following my own.
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