Stop and Stare

I've wanted to write this post for a while, but I never got around to it. Every so often when I walk down the stairs of Great Hall to go back to my apartment, I stand at the top of the stairs and stare at the Great Hall patio across from me. I once sat there and watched the sun set, and it was the most relaxed I've felt in a very long time. It's not really that high up, I wish it were higher, but it's just nice to stop and stare at the world for a while.


Ooo.

Insomnia

This insomnia thing is getting a bit too ridiculous.
So what now. What do I do now?


Ooo.

maybe it was better when i was ignorant


Ooo.