Past the infatuation phase
The bus to the tech ed center and back is an interesting trip. There's this fucking cartoon character who sits in the back where I sit and he makes me roffle. He's seriously a cartoon character. Like I can imagine the pencil lines still being there before whoever drew him decided to color him in. He wears a black shirt and blue jeans everyday. And this other kid on the bus says that when he looked into the cartoon kids closet, all he had were black shirts and the same pair of blue jeans. Oh and only 1 pair of shoes on the floor in his closet. Just like in the cartoons.
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Something compelled me to eat 6 slices of pizza tonight. I was in the corner of my room writing a letter while eating them. Neat, huh?
I think I've been going about it all wrong. I need to change my methods. Or just give up. One of the two.