2006-09-17 - 4:29 p.m.
The wind going through the leaves was super melancholy just now and I closed the window so I could continue lying under the covers in peace.
Being in bed all day makes me think of the potential 2nd and 3rd grade teachers like to talk about, which in my case I think is like skin that has been picked at too much or vegetables that have been boiled and are now mushy.
