i really hate this time of year. i get overwhelming feelings of anxiety, i procrastinate like it's all i know how to handle something, and i sleep at any chance i get.
i'm reading stuff on Piaget as i'm writing.
this past weekend my uncle gary got married. there was lots of food and i ate a bunch of clams and cheeses and drank free alcohol like a fish. i'm still tired from it.
christ i'm boring!