Grizzly

What am I supposed to do with all of this newspaper?

I keep getting the impression that my friends back home are floating farther and farther away into some careless universe they've created in their heads. So damn spiritual about nothing. Can't you feel the knife?

I slept through ballet this morning and have been walking around campus in the same clothes I slept in from 10:45-4:00. I can only keep doing this if I wake up on time, you know? Limitations are good.