cimorene

um, so i went to bed at 7 and dreamed shit that i don't remember, and woke up at 5 when my parents got up. made tea, burned my finger on the kettle, took some cough syrup, opened my mail. whoa,

cara_chapel! eeeee! ::covers you with kisses:: i keep thinking your name is a famous person's name, but it must be an imaginary famous person cause i can't pin it down.

hi. last night that was not really me, because the last time i had slept had been nearly 24 hours before, for not quite 2 hours, on mece's couch. after that long on a bus/plane/car everything gets a little surreal. it's really me now. not that i'm promising not to be depressed.

and also i have a headache.