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My pants are too short. Don’t tell anyone. Maybe if I sit here at my desk all day, no one will notice.

My brain isn’t behaving. Neither is my body. I have to remember that I can’t just wander away from here… because that’s the temptation right now.

I have to be responsible. I have to force my mind to behave. I’m the only one who suffers if I don’t…

2 Comments

  • watership

    August 20, 2001 at 11:01 am

    You’re pants are too SHORT? (visualizing) This is a good thing right? Dammit, and I’m home sick!

    • Jenny Lee Silver

      August 20, 2001 at 11:46 am

      Heh… not my fault you’re not here. I was even on that floor for a while today. You missed me. 😛