Oh if I knew poetry I would write about the gym. It is so hard not seducing guys at the gym. There is this one I am watching lift weights at the exact moment. I just want to run my fingers in his hair. Oh and his beard. We are the only people in the room. Too bad I think he is married….

Today I spent hours reading. You know where?

My mom found a magazine in my room. She commented on how inappropriate it was. Then her and my sister were talking about the show Sex and the City. The thing is I had watched it before leaving for school. They both knew I had watched it so why were they so surprised? Who doesn’t like to watch Sex and the City?  I think every girl likes that show.

My sister asked me to do something…

“The majority of people who develop type 2 diabetes still produce insulin; however, the cells in their bodies do not use the insulin properly. This condition is known as insulin resistance. Over time, insulin resistance leads to prediabetes and type 2 diabetes.”

Page 19 of Reversing Diabetes by Don Colbert

The joy of the dark and the pupils. They grow in size from light, drugs and excitement. I like the way the eyes can change so fast. Drugs just ruin the pleasure of a natural phenom.

I like the way my bare feet in the fresh cut grass.

What to do. It’s like listening to vampire weekend on the way to the bay. Eating sushi instead of hamburgers. Postulating about socail experiments involving other sets of twins.

Last night I wish I had some fermented tea. I wish I had some when I awoke too.

When you know it is a mistake, sometimes you still have to make the mistake. There is no way to defy what will happen.

I want to sit outside and read a book!

This morning I carried my shoes to the car. It made me think of all those mornings in pullman…