talk with me, dance with me.

My room is a mess! I swear, there are better organized prisons out there. I need to do something about this disaster zone. And I need to become more studious, like tenfold. Ugh. So many things to do, so little time. Somebody save me? Oh well, friends being home, a long weekend, sci-fi orgies, and my birthday are bright spots. Screw my messy room, my bad marks, and my pending English 201 paper that's due on Tuesday, I'm going to be happy. Still, somebody please save me.