it's been a while, i think.

i made a bunch of resolutions but can't remember most of them.

theres a boy who has been in every one of my dreams for the last month. he has no idea. i wait for his texts, it's making me absurdly neurotic. i'm holding out for march.

tomorrow im going to present my twenty fruit titled poems, claim some tendons and go to the aquarium.

xanga will always be more real to me than facebook.