At a mess – today is perhaps St. Patrick’s Day

At a mess – today is perhaps St. Patrick’s Day

Spring Break has ended. I have a bad cold. I feel like doo doo, don’t sound so hot either. I am lagging behind in schoolwork but at this point so what?

Perhaps the best strategy to go about dealing with the V situation is to act as if she did not exist; then it will be a pleasant surprise rather than an interference when she pays attention to me.

A pessimistic conviction that not much good will happen – therefore can one act to help good to happen?

Drained uninspired wrecked sloppy helpless uninsured – wait, I have insurance – but that’s a whole other story. One million things to do – no time.

Make my own standards
Save Money
Economize

I’m dissappointed that you, E, have not done your graphic novel yet.

Funkster

At the same time, however, I simply seem to be waiting for V to appear. Instead of doing anything else.

An endless writer of lists. Writing endless lists. Reality? Let’s be realistic here. Let’s forget that punctuation shit. No momentum. Crash. That hurt. Now I think I’ll rest. V, you ask? Who is V?

Tags: graphic novel, lists, reality, uninsured