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Well, Festival was fantastic. We're going to States! I am pumped. I was probably the most tired I've ever been last week, but tomorrow might beat that. I have to write the entire rough draft of my senior research paper, which I have yet to start. Should be interesting. And by interesting, I mean shit. Haha. I don't know why I put things off so much, even when I don't really have to. A mystery.
You make me feel like throwing up. And not because you disgust me. Because I'm afraid that you're right.
You make me feel like throwing up. And not because you disgust me. Because I'm afraid that you're right.