Sort of around. Sort of around.

"As Time Goes By" by Billie Holiday
"I've Got Rhythm" by Ethel Waters
"Hallelujah" by Jeff Buckley

Iguazu Falls

Cucurrucucu Paloma by Caetano Veloso

Cucurrucucu Paloma by Caetano Veloso

Cucurrucucu Paloma by Caetano Veloso

Nevermind, Nothing
I tried today, I really, really did.

Baby, What's Wrong?
I don't know!
I DON'T KNOW!
I'm lost!
I'm scared!
I feel like I'm disappearing!
MY SKIN'S COMING OFF!

I'M GETTING OLD!

Nothing makes any sense to me!
NOTHING MAKES ANY SENSE!

You're, Like, Ancient!
Yeah, lunch was uncomfortable, awkward, and quiet yesterday! Glad we agree.

What I am Before I am Seventeen:

- Still consulting fortunes
- Sick with a sore throat, runny nose
- Procrastinating
- Avoiding, still
- 5' 9" 150 lbs
- "The Blower's Daughter"
- Addicted to a cup of coffee a day
- Yet sleeping during class
- Not ready
- Unable to find time to read
- Tired
- Irreverent towards school and some people
- Constantly doting on one topic
- Not crashing into bed anymore
- Forgot tonight's homework in my locker
- Moping because deadlines are already dead
- Scheming to drop my responsibilities
- About to watch Eternal Sunshine as soon as possible

Ok, cool. Ugh, Seventeen.