Bite My Tongue

I seem to have discovered a fondness lately for lyrics with a religious slant. Its weird 'cause I'm not religious in the slightest. Hm, something to ponder. I found myself listening more and more to Flyleaf's new album which is distinctly more religious than the first one. As I have, I've come to realize a fondness for it. Go figure.

Anyway, I think the stress is killing me. I have three essays due Monday. I think school wants me dead. My stomach's been bothering me lately, but I don't know if it's directly related to the stress or if it's just something I've been eating lately.

I'm all caught up on Supernatural and enjoying it immensely. I've been thinking of restarting my watching of Torchwood but school's being a bitch so I haven't found the energy to do so.

Despite the workload, I've been feeling a bit . . . aimless might be the right word, I don't know.

Luckily though, we have a snow day so now I have three days to do the essays instead of two. That managed to cheer me up a bit.

I don't know who I am anymore, not once in life have I been real but I've never felt this close before
I've been looking in your window, I've been dressing in your clothes
I''ve been walking dead, watching you, long enough to know I can't go on

~This Close, Flyleaf.