cobbles

[threeplusfire]

I wonder if it's hard to run on cobblestones. I ran once through Prague, but I didn't pay attention to the ground until I hurt myself.

My roommates are at the football game. I've been watching Cousin Bette and playing online. Should really be studying. Something. It's hard to care. I'm way too fragmentary today. No concentration.

I miss living alone. I liked it so much more.

Drinking Moscow Mules and reading, watching the sunlight drift down. It's nice this way.

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[water-damage.livejournal.com]

in restless dreams I walked alone
down the streets of cobblestone