Obligatory Text Post Spewing the Feels
Tomorrow I have a nerd-date of sorts. A few weeks ago a guy in one of my classes asked me to read something he had written a few months ago. He won't take a compliment on anything, but I just smile and tell him to deal with it. I'm his grammarian now. Tomorrow we meet to discuss his work. Because he asked me, I'm going to give him a piece of my writing tomorrow. I'm trusting him with a bit of my soul. I hope he knows what that means to me...
Tonight, I lie awake, staring at the ceiling, and feeling feely feels that feel feely. Rain, please keep falling down and washing away my anxieties... Being in nerdlike is painful.












