while the walls will sometimes betray me and spin around my head
and doors will sometimes hide from me and leave me there for dead
the floor is always there to catch me
yep, so Poetry decided to tease me with that little nugget of inspirtation. i haven't written anything out of sheer spontaneity in months. it's like my soul hasn't been paying any attention to me. if i was my soul, i'd be somewhere else too.
so jenna comes in for the last half of spring break. i'm pretty happy about that, cuz i miss her. with her in, the parents out for the whole week, and the anniversary show on the 30th, it's shaping up to be one hell of a week.
which is good, cuz i need a week like that. it seems like just last week that it was my january break still and i hadn't a care in the world. temporary insanity is the most beautiful thing in the world.
