MEOW

Just now Meow Meow my Supreme Love climbed up the little square grids on the window. I worry for his health and sanity, because he is white and impeccable and brilliantly incandescent like, well, nightfire.

Today in class, I was floating around and performing Chinese Dance with my belt when the Social Studies teacher walked into class. Yesterday in class, the Physics teacher screamed at us in a surprisingly funny and thoughtless manner. The day before yesterday in class, I stared at vinegar and baking powder and played with little scotchtape roles. The day before the day before yesterday in class, I very nearly lost my patience. My life so far this week can essentially be summed up like this, but obviously there is so much more in anyone of us. And you can read this as a form of defense, some crazy delusion brought on by self denial, or as some last ditch attempt to say everything without actually saying anything at all. But. I like to think that I am unique and special. And not everyone says things the same way. I like to think that this comes under my unique writing style. And some things actually don't need to be said.

Well. I certainly meant to be more, er, audience oriented than that, considering that I actually want to Connect with my friends and peers, and to Express my Feelings openly. But, you know, life.

Essentially and intrinsically, it really does not matter. Because I think that my Love and Affection is rather obvious, even if I barely see it. So, I am probably going to say even more irrelevant things, because I suppose I really love you all more than words can say.

This is terrifyingly self-indulgent. But isn't Life just the same?

On a lighter note: ODLA!! HAHAHAHA.