manually understanding

the sky is slightly hazy - like the steam off a lake in the morning.
graduation is drawing near - uncertainty looms in the cracks, not to mention a painful heart.
i like neil diamond - reminds me of endless country road summers, when in a few weeks its back to school. not now.
my hair seems flippy today - i don't like flippy. i like placid, calm - esp. today. maybe later.

always seems like later.
time wears away the edges - time folds into space.