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So evidently my sister had a good basketball game, today. She made some good moves, or something. That's the kind of statement which means nothing to me, but brings up vivid images of muscle bound girls making thigh-shaking mad dashes at hoops in the air to everyone else in my family.
My sister can, in fact, be a little scary at times. Occasionally, I'll walk into her room looking for the dictionary, or something, and she'll just have finished off one of her, she calls them, "core pyramids". And her fucking abdominals! There are at least twelve or so of those lumpy things, and when she stands in the sun, it makes you a little sea sick to look at them.
It might seem odd that I worship my little sister so unabashedly. But you'd worship her too. She'd make you.
At any rate. I'm going up to Bowen for a week, in mad persuit of peace of mind, whatever that looks like. When I get back, I have to go to school. And read books not strictly of my own choosing. And possibly even write some essays?
I wish I was a mathematical genius. Or a farmer. I wish I was a farmer who had rural formative years.
My sister can, in fact, be a little scary at times. Occasionally, I'll walk into her room looking for the dictionary, or something, and she'll just have finished off one of her, she calls them, "core pyramids". And her fucking abdominals! There are at least twelve or so of those lumpy things, and when she stands in the sun, it makes you a little sea sick to look at them.
It might seem odd that I worship my little sister so unabashedly. But you'd worship her too. She'd make you.
At any rate. I'm going up to Bowen for a week, in mad persuit of peace of mind, whatever that looks like. When I get back, I have to go to school. And read books not strictly of my own choosing. And possibly even write some essays?
I wish I was a mathematical genius. Or a farmer. I wish I was a farmer who had rural formative years.