It's been a great week. And gosh I'm feeling enthusiastic. Hormones + caffeine + the warm glowing glow that comes of being around good friends +/- sharing space with thousands of novel people + the good feeling I get the day after drinking = enthusiasm.
And for all that, friends, I'm a little apprehensive. I feel adrift. This whole summer thing is great, but I mustn't forget myself entirely, neh? I fear teh vapid—while on the other hand, I also fear the loss of this wild good mood I'm in.
To do: maintain equilibrium.
"PS: IM IN UR BASE!! IM KILLING UR MANS!!!" —Mac Hall