cresto phango!


it feels like next week right now

2004-12-08, 12:03 p.m.

so i sit down, a click click and the room resumes its social resonance. buzzing around me are people looking off into the distance, through the rows of books (held by so many hands)and into the brick walls. some people are seated, determined to make miracles happen on paper, so they can sleep tight the night before finals. i wish neither, the walls are solid, and i only want this semester to go unnoticed.

am i hoping the weeks will go by unnoticed too? sunrise sunset, you wake up, then go to bed (he's right), time is interrupted by musical intermissions, then the juggernaut resumes its course. muscle walls are torn down like a remodled room, they're really the same nowadays