so here I sit in my art history class learning about Michelangelo’s David and the sfumato of his ideals-

i went to lunch with my boyfriend and it put me in a more amiable mood though the food sucked-

but things linger on my mind/ won’t go, won’t leave, won’t stop-

and my plans to stay in school over weekend has proven accurate, bowling house to get drunk-

and my friend didn’t get in the play but stout productions is showing that mtv movie tomorrow-

anime club, lucky days, my future is all I have to look forward to now I suppose-

I am blessed (tell yourself that) I have good friends (yes, you do)-

and though a loss will bring nothing but forlorn memories-

I am not alone, I am better off because I can keep making new friends-

I am not in a dead end-

keep going, girl-

those dead weights won’t keep your wings bound because you are stronger than that.