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Me singing 'Toxic.'
My billy idol lip.
Right now everything is..bland. Yeah, bland is a perfect word to describe the present. Just, everything is so boring. And I guess there's nothing really to describe life other than that. The worst part is spanish class. "Wow, I really didn't know they sold pot in Naperville. Romeoville, yes. But Naperville?" That's got to be the dumbest thing I've heard all day.
I'm going to try and not sound dumb when I attempt and describe this. Alright,- you know that feeling that you have when you're about to cry? And the back of your throat starts to pull together? And you start breathing irregularly? I've been feeling that for the passed week. Maybe I'm stirring up emotions or something, and just thinking about everything way too much. Eventually, I will just break down and call someone. I just don't know what to do,.-- as of last week.
I was driving last night, and I was doing dough nuts. Which means,---I passed my drivers test.
I gotta study. I love Modest Mouse.