glory box

tomorrow im gonna give my academic life (and academic journal=libretto) back to my uni.
all this will be a recollection of nights spent feeding my anxieties, ended in morning uberglories, and a reminder of how i could be something of a brave, determined and selfconfident woman;

or else been smeared over an archive underground floor.






current mood [ nostalgic ]
current music [ highway 61 revisited album ]