took a picture of the moon,
spoke with a which was quite nice -
asked my brother to open my window for me because i was too frightened that a spider would fly in.
ellipses make me sad. it's just disregarding something, casting it away as if that piece isn't important. it matters; it matters to me. they give a rushed and worried and scared and just itchy sense.
"i hate itchy everything unless it's tickling"
tonight
was just about right.