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i have zero motivation to do anything.
i'm not looking forward to washington.
i'm dreading it.
the only thing i'm looking forward to is giving homeless people change,
because then i'll feel like i've contributed to society,
even though we aren't allowed to talk to anyone.
i've wanted to throw my cell phone at the wall for about an hour now.
i'm hating it.
but i know if i do,
i'll get yelled at for throwing things,
and then it'll probably break
and my mom will lay the guilt trip on me that "all because of me, my father needs to go out and buy a new expensive phone for me."
i need luggage.
i'm going to the thrift store yet again to go buy some.
i's be going to go buy me some luggage.
i bought myself a table.
it's rather rad looking.
only ninety nine cents bitchs.
i need a picture right here.
oh yes....if it isn't these two.
ok.
so.
my work here is done.