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My head is done. I think. Right now it is. I can finally breathe (though only temporarily). SO now I gotta finish some college applications, read 200 pages of Bio (because some people aren't as nice as others? hey jed, i remember when you were complaining about this in your livejournal last year. oh the memories!), and feel my feelings. I don't have time for all 3, but probably 2. Fuck feelings. I don't know.
Oh and the talent show committee, blast thee. Better than I expected, but they turned down the volume at the end of izzy's film so that you couldn't hear the song that I wrote specifically for the movie. Do they hate me?
Oh and the talent show committee, blast thee. Better than I expected, but they turned down the volume at the end of izzy's film so that you couldn't hear the song that I wrote specifically for the movie. Do they hate me?