my immune system seems to be bailing on me at this critical moment. this is definitely cause for alarm because i need to conserve as much energy as possible over the next 6 days. we go to war on monday.
the baffling impossibility of everything and nothing. you tell yourself, this shit is never gonna work out. but for some reason or other, it seems to work itself out just fine. and you wonder, maybe what people say is true - that things are only impossible if you make them out to be. okay please excuse my mild, wild and pathetic attempt at being philosophical. but i only just realised the magnitude of the reality of this statement. it is possible to achieve the impossible. i'm just too fucking lazy. period.
favours arent favours if you're hoping to get something in return.
panic! at the disco - lying is the most fun a girl can have without