nymph

it's 4:21 am... I can't sleep.


I'm listening to my cousin's band that I wish never broke up.

I went to a walk-in clinic today for a sore throat and the doc's comment was "well, your tonsils are definitely swollen. It's either bactirial or viral. Take these antibiotics, and if it still hurts next week it's probably mono."
...um ...thanks?

My tummy is telling me I'm up far too late and if I don't go to bed soon, it's gunna get pissed cause it wants food.



I have a new crush. Someone that makes me melt. All I can think about when I'm around them is that scene in True Romance where Alabama writes a note on a napkin for Clarence and it simply says "you're so cool."

My throat hurts...

I turn 22 next month. Not a multiple of threee, not a prime number, not even an odd number. ...I'm not sure I am a fan of 22.

I should sleep.



Goodnight lovers.
nymph xoxoxo