Twice I turned my back on you
I fell flat on my face but didn't lose.
I'm throwing myself in school work and work work to keep my focus anywhere else. The staff at my school has me so frustrated. I want to organize an HIV/AIDS awareness event based off something similar we did in high school, and a few teachers loved the idea, but the people who can tell me how to go about making it happen here have been staring at me like I'm stupid. I'm just going to take over the courtyard and paint everything red and shoot condoms out of a cannon at anyone who tries to stop me.
Last night was such fun. I ended up rambling for a long ass time about Al and Gio and he-who-shall-not-be-named and it was therapeutic. How people put up with me, I will never know. My math teacher is still kind of tip-toeing around me in case I have a meltdown over factoring again.
I am a basket case and will die alone with 400 cats that I am allergic to.
I had a dream about feeding an orange kitten that talked. There was a big pink mansion, and something to do with the mafia too. And Mexicans coming to my house to do laundry but I wouldn't let them. Hm.
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