I'm tired,

of putting on this facade. I say I don't care only to convince myself, along with a few other things. Nevertheless, I can't stop trying to convince myself, because I cannot let myself let go. Give me release.

Mostly,

this blog is just me talking to myself. It's the closest thing to describing what's in my head. Schizophrenic, huh?

They say that time will make this all go away

But it's time that has taken my tomorrows and turned them into yesterdays.

Where would I be without acoustic music and CSI marathons? Probably not procrastinating.

CSI NY may just have the best music on it ever. Even surpassing that of Grey's. I'd buy the soundtrack.

Philosophy major?

That'd be nice.