Stream of Consciousness

I read this book the other day by this jamaican women for my third world and literature class, and her style of writing inspired me to do some "stream of consciousness" writing. A lot of people in the class are super frustrated by her writing style but i really really enjoy it. It's like being inside her mind...

There's a girl in my class whom i talk to, except, she hates the class and dreads all throughout the time how much she hates everything about the course. I mean, i dont really feel like being there either but i think its a pretty interesting class and i just HAPPEN to befriend the one girl who hates it. I mean she can have her own opinion, but i just really don't appreciate people who don't try to expand their minds about other things. To some people, once there is some sort of inconvenience involved, it's like the worst. I just wish for those people to one day realized how important it is to appreciate it all. they're missing out really.

im listening to a song called "Doomsday" by MFDoom, and my eyelids are slowly dripping down my face. My head is in the clouds and i can't even type anymore because my eyes are so heavy. fuck this.