i've started to get really weird and pensive at night, like i'll want to stay up late (like
really late) and just sit around waiting for morning. "who needs sleep? i don't." at least until all my roommates go to bed and it's just me and my laptop and the buzzing light and the rattling refrigerator and i think "kay i'll go to bed." and then i'll sleep in really late, which is the worst because i miss the morning (or i see it on my way to class and i'm either too tired or too cold to notice it, and besides, it usually happens when i'm inside a windowless classroom) and the morning is by far my favorite time of anything. i don't even like the night. so why don't i want to go to bed early and wake up and actually enjoy the morning?
i don't really know either.
until i figure it out, though, i'll be here, scrolling through tumblrs, praying for followers, and slurping ramen with my roommate's chopsticks.
at 1:26 in the morning.
YEAH COLLEGE LIFE
i've got a woman -- ray charles
mary ann -- ray charles
drown in my own tears -- ray charles
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