who are we?

message received, loud and clear. lesson learned. topic exhausted.
I don't really think we can pass the midterm, but I'll still stay up studying the night before.
except when the sun comes up, I'll realize we've been playing instead and we haven't read a word.

Do I contradict myself?
Very well then I contradict myself,
(I am large, I contain multitudes.)

get it? fuck it.
spent all morning writing one email.
will spend all afternoon running around the block. always counterclockwise.
the forces that hold my soles to the pavement are weakening, widening, stretching - imagine stepping on pink chewing gum and then pulling away, farther, fürther, gone. bakaw!