JRP

finished my re-write of my research paper and am feeling somewhat happy with my piece. let's just hope that all goes well tomorrow, for, it will be judgment day and the halls of school will ablaze into an inferno. send me hope, I need as much as I can.

“If you can go down so low, you will be able to rise higher than you can conceive and you will know a holy joy, a companionship almost like that of a heavenly company of angels.”

(I could probably adorn every post with a Steinbeck quote now...dear lord)

story of my life.
these days, I am grateful for the tiniest things, and it seems as if I'm not affected anymore by the countless shit chunks that hit the fan.

it's a nice feeling, believe it or not.