[Every day for a year, I will write a six word memoir about the events that took place, my feelings, etc. credit]

• Feb 22: Sleeping all day and feeling meh
• Feb 23: I feel like my brain's melting
• Feb 24: I am so very fucking lost
• Feb 25: Too distracted. Too tired. Too dismotivated.
• Feb 26: I'm a failure. Life's a tragedy
• Feb 27: I actually live for gay books
• Feb 28: This is a not happy life
• Mar 1: Am I doing everything wrong or
• Mar 2: Well, I didn't get in..... AGAIN!
• Mar 3: Why can't I get shit done?
• Mar 4: I hope someday I'll be good
• Mar 5: I'M SO TIRED OF IT ALL
• Mar 6: My head is going to explode
• Mar 7: It's raining. It's pouring. Life's boring.
• Mar 8: I need to stop thinking things
• Mar 9: Turn it up, it's my song!

[Pretty much all you need to do for this is write 5 things, these can be peoples names, places, emotions, a film title, song title, band, anything that sums up your day, do it each day on your listography for a year, copy and paste this at the top of the list so people know what this list is all about.]

• aug 21: white coffee; the hives; unb; that bitch british girl; happy birthday messages
• aug 22: mad hatter; tumblr; fernando loves star wars yay!!!; emma watson; all star
• aug 23: ana; the ocean; ipad; pink; radio
• aug 24: 3am; fucking hormones; youtube; music; rabbit
• aug 25: blood; pillow; rafinha bastos; the eleventh doctor visiting the ponds on christmas; this post on tumblr
• aug 26: sarah, I bumped into Irlana at unb, *screaming* KEVIN!!! MARCUS!!!, pigeons, who the hell is god mum?

• Jun 1: "Another round to the sound that mojo music. Muddy Waters said we got it so we might as well use it. Ask Katie to dance and I almost blew it. I only kissed her on the mouth cause she told me to do it. Is anybody listenin', no. Waited that I'll feeling, go. Don't stop listening to rock and roll" (While Listening To Rock & Roll by The Maine)
• Jun 2: "Standing in a crowded room but you feel all alone. You go through the motions. You just wanna go home. Wait, let's watch the lights go down from my rooftop baby. Wait, let's get high like we used to. You say you're fine but you don't mean it, you don't mean it. You blame yourself but don't believe it, don't believe it. Yell it out so you can hear it, baby. You're so scared to feel it. Oh you know I'm there if you need it." (Scared To Feel by Lelia Broussard)
• Jun 3: "Is it any wonder why Princes & Kings ar..._(Go Let It Out by Oasis)_