this again
maybe it's every winter-turning into spring that i get like this and always want to sleep, never want to go out, get fat and skinny, malinger, marinate in self-doubt, and feel unbearably full to bursting with happiness...
maybe it's every winter-turning into spring that i get like this and always want to sleep, never want to go out, get fat and skinny, malinger, marinate in self-doubt, and feel unbearably full to bursting with happiness...
i am sitting bemused in front of an empty box of frango chocolates. completely paralyzed by doubt. do i like chocolate or don't i? i've said for a long time that i don't like chocolate. avowed loudly. this is probably because most chocolate that i ate was gorge-able. m&ms or entire hershey's bars. not really good chocolate, and especially not in such huge quantities. i tend to get sugar headaches (to be distinguished from the headaches i get when expected to do anything physical or a scientific lab experiment) after i eat most candy anyway, and so it seemed as though chocolate was not my weakness/true passion/do it to julia whatever. i ate it if it was around, like i eat everything! a good korean girl.