I'm just an animal looking for a home

Journal Entry


Note:  The only changes to this entry are minor corrections to grammar, punctuation, formatting, and spelling.  I’ve also removed any last names which appeared, except in the case of teachers.

I have been sitting here for nearly 30 minutes, listening to depressing music and thinking about Maile.  She is in all my thoughts.  If she doesn’t believe I love her, she ought to see me now.

I feel a great weariness of the soul.  For me, there is no peace.  I feel the beginnings of a poem…

I feel a great weariness of the soul,
For me there is no peace,

Well, fine then.  I guess I’ll write THAT later…  Life sucks…


Author: mitcharf

vegan, curmudgeon, animal lover, feminist, agnostic, cat whisperer, bookworm, hermit, Red Sox fan, Cthulhu enthusiast, softball player, man-about-town

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