the butterfly on a string.
social research today; chenlianghui and i drew like happy kids on each other's notes. the minimalist look, the monkey puzzle, the box room, we conquered all the good ideas that didnt work. school's a bitch, we didnt embrace the idea of the wednesday dateline for family lit review. after school saw me rushing like an idiot to wheelock for a haircut; it's the closest to seeing $70 in tangible forms.
