Annihilation

The month of January has been alright. It started in the freezing cold of Flagstaff's city center, counting down to the new year and feeling the excitement of all these strangers around me. Something made me horribly sad. Maybe it was the fact that I had someone about three hours away that I couldn't see or talk to. Maybe it was because I couldn't have the way I wanted to start my new year.

Kick off was interesting. Met a lot of new people so far, building a robot, all that stuff. Really, that's been the premise of the month.

Umm, I am addicted to washing clothing. Maybe it's because the detergent smells fucking amazing and no matter how much I try, nothing ever comes out of the wash smelling like it, but yeah. There's nothing really to post about for the entire month if I update everyday, huh?

Oh, so a kid died yesterday. They announced it at school because he went to our school. I saw two girls cry about it. Okay. That night, a teacher sends an email saying that we should all go out of our ways to include people who normally aren't included and stuff like that. Does that not scream "suicide?" Which is horrible, because English Teacher's boyfriend's swim-teammate's dad committed suicide over the weekend. Ouch! It can be An Hero tiem nao?

Haha, so talking about death while the past month had a password of annihilation. Silly.

-The Bitter Taste that Stains My Mouth at Every Word You Say
Scarlet Bloodmoon