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Mood: Worried
Music: " Ethyl" by the Sky Corvair
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I'm worried I'm losing blood circulation in my hands/feet. I'm tired of AP Psych, I work hard in that class and really try, but I always get a B. I'm escorting Ms. Cook this friday, and I'm excited. My mom's going to buy me some nice clothes tomorrow. Woo hoo! Anyways, I'm so apathetic about school lately. All I think about during school is what I would be doing outside. Or writing. Lunch is so routine now. The weather has to shape up. This cold weather is garbage. I should've gone to the North Lincoln show tonight, I'm so dumb. Oppurtunities just pass me by because theyre inconvenient. Next year is going to be so awesome though. It is. It has to be.
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I've decided that I'd be really good at living alone. I'd fuck up the first few weeks, but after that I'd be like a professional olympic single person.
-------- i am the cottage industry --------
Music: " Ethyl" by the Sky Corvair
I
I'm worried I'm losing blood circulation in my hands/feet. I'm tired of AP Psych, I work hard in that class and really try, but I always get a B. I'm escorting Ms. Cook this friday, and I'm excited. My mom's going to buy me some nice clothes tomorrow. Woo hoo! Anyways, I'm so apathetic about school lately. All I think about during school is what I would be doing outside. Or writing. Lunch is so routine now. The weather has to shape up. This cold weather is garbage. I should've gone to the North Lincoln show tonight, I'm so dumb. Oppurtunities just pass me by because theyre inconvenient. Next year is going to be so awesome though. It is. It has to be.
II
I've decided that I'd be really good at living alone. I'd fuck up the first few weeks, but after that I'd be like a professional olympic single person.
-------- i am the cottage industry --------