Another section from the poem "Dive For Dreams" by e.e. cummings. I think it's lovely...and I think the phrase "trees are their roots" can apply to people, too. Anywho. A short Sunday (it seemed) in which I ran errands with the parents and worked on a little spot of homework. Drinking hot chocolate now, working on Secret Writing Project and listening to music instead of doing my mountain of homework. The usual. :)
Currently Listening: "Prehistoric" -- Now, Now. Because I would trade this sleep for you is an awesome freakin' lyric. It speaks to me.
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