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life is a highly, highly curious thing. my skin is a holy wreck. my eighteenth birthday is in less than a month. yesterday we went to the psychic fair, and now i need to write a counterpoint article on such. i love pens that write so smoothly... and i love indie pop. have you ever heard of cub? cub is a band that rocks. next weekend is prom, and i don't really know what i will be wearing. yesterday we went swimming when it was breezy and a little too cold for comfort. i did not attempt to dive and as such my bathing suit remained on my body at all times. i shall start a revolt and we shall call it the bikini revolt and after this a better bathing suit will be invented. i haven't really slept in about three days. i think, i seriously think, something big is going on in the world right now. no one else in my family can sleep either: no one.
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