little lies

tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies, oh no you can't disguise...

the weather has been excruciatingly excellent, so excellent I can't seem to take a stab at studio or my final term paper. things at school have been questionable, and it's unreasonable to some degree, but it's true that I don't feel as if I'm going out with a bang..an explosion..or even a feeling of success. maybe because graduation is anti-climatic anyway because I don't have a plan for anything...so the end of school seems less than pleasant. at the same time, I'm glad to be leaving. recently it's just seemed easy to let time pass and waste into boring things, sitting in the sun for hours and contemplating. I suppose for some things there has to be an allowance for grievance and being a generally not-so-great person to be around, but tomorrow has to be different. if there was a ever a time to truly feel in the right place, and to make it happen..anything happen, then maybe that should be now. take my piece of the cake or something. 

my piece for the show is "what we've done is nobody's fault"; some have cringed. i don't really care. it's a step in the right direction. 

ahhhhh i love fleetwood mac.