i feel so inarticulate (and a gip)

[cimorene]

i'm sad and i'm not sure why. but, whoa, really sad. crumbling apart and trying to catch the fluttery little pieces. eep. i've GOT to do my greek. and by "do" i do not mean "stare morosely at." it's really odd, these mood swings lately. whoa. think i will eat chocolate. i could probably write, if i didn't have so much goddamned work to do.