this is what everything feels like right now; and there's snow on mission peak.
today, i bought yogi tea from trader joe's and the tag on the teabag said "the purpose of life is to enjoy every moment of it."
i would love to believe that, but i have always wondered how people could ever possibly do it. from what i've seen, most people don't have the patience anyway.
that would mean you would have to be interested and bright-eyed to every little thing anyone says or does all the time. and what if there are things that you hear or do every day that really don't make your life any better than it already is.. if it's inescapable, don't you have the right to perform it monotonously?
anyways, i'm giving myself the stink eye right now for wasting time on writing all of this.
today, my art teacher told me i don't respect art.
my teabag is now wasting away in the trash.
