Harvard Square

Fairy Dust

Winter. WINTERRRRR The pagans knew what was up. I already feel delusional emotions and inexplicable melancholy weighing heavier and heavier. On my soul. If Christmas, mass shopping hysteria, illuminated things, sledding, tubing, snow suits and drink-centric new year’s celebrations didn’t exist, winter would see more half-hearted suicide attempts, I’m sure! I was at a thrift…

Its early. I got to work at 7:37 today. The result of a carpooling complication, I woke up when it was still dark out. Actually, I’m running on just a few hours of sleep. Something strange happens to me when under the spell of sleep deprivation. I have more energy, I’m more alert and my…