Goldengrove. is a massively disturbing story. so naturally you should read and like it .

my problems are not the only.

shoutout to an entirely too self-centric girl.

[i firmly refuse lies on "putting a perspective to things". things are not any less aggravating because they also plague other people. i promise.]

but, maybe just complaining with the not-so-direly-different is a good thing. makes it easier to speak, i guess.

***

i spent my afternoon cutting out halloween kiddie crafts, which require far more sweat and blood than anyone would care to imagine.

oh, and talked to someone that i still don't know well, but perhaps a bit better now than before.

***

i've been remembering things not worth remembering.

i'm struck with the fearful conviction that nothing at all will happen to me this year.