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I have a lot of time on my hands at the moment. No high school, ever again. Spring break, a week early. I just got this sweet new laptop as a graduation present. Things appear to be excellent, and they are. I won't talk about all the things that are wrong, because they're silly, but despite all the amazing things that are going on around me, I have this disgusting nauseus feeling in the pit of my stomach and it won't seem to go away. I'm pretty sure I know why it's there, but it really doesn't make sense.
I'm trying to load this absolutely adorable picture I took of me and billy with my fancy little webcam built into this new computer but it's not cooperating. I'm really sorry, the picture is just great.
this is how I feel about the irrational and ilogical thoughts that I can't get out of my head at the moment:
"F-word, F-word, pardon my french, but it's B.S., B.s."
I really like Jens Lekman.
I need to get out of the house for a while. I'm not sure what to go do. I have an overwhelmingly huge range of options.
here are some polaroids from fletchers birthday party:
I've made up my mind, I'm going to take the dogs on a walk.
I'm trying to load this absolutely adorable picture I took of me and billy with my fancy little webcam built into this new computer but it's not cooperating. I'm really sorry, the picture is just great.
this is how I feel about the irrational and ilogical thoughts that I can't get out of my head at the moment:
"F-word, F-word, pardon my french, but it's B.S., B.s."
I really like Jens Lekman.
I need to get out of the house for a while. I'm not sure what to go do. I have an overwhelmingly huge range of options.
here are some polaroids from fletchers birthday party:
I've made up my mind, I'm going to take the dogs on a walk.