Poe

Dragged down by words...the words of Poe, specifically. First midterm for the summer tomorrow...should be fine, just depressed by Poe's depression.

Anyways, the midterm marks the halfway point for the class...and my return to late nights and relatively early mornings, instead of EARLY. Can't wait!

Job interview Tuesday...perfect for me (keep your fingers crossed)

Walmart trip today, to pick up a few necessities. Yes, me and Natalie have OCD...and of course, the weirdos were out...always fun times.

For now, leave you with a few lines from a fave of mine:
"dim vales-and shadowy floods-
and cloudy-looking woods,
whose forms we can't discover
for the tears that drip all over." -Poe, Fairy Land

That's all she wrote...for now at least.

song: Paper Bag-Anna Nalick
book: The Selected Writings of Edgar Allan Poe