i met PixieDuzt yesterday. it turns out we're taking a religion class together at the college we go to. she seemed nice, so i drew her a picture of a zombie. because that's how i roll.

i'm relatively calm for how freaked out i really should be about all the shit i have to do over the next ten weeks. maybe i'm in shock.

ever feel like you're wasting your life preparing for an unpredictable future?