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i reached the epitome of girly today: i broke two nails and it was legitimately distressing. thank you to one mr. james monaco for cheering me up via the endearing "i'm five and i'm sorry, stuff's nifty!" voice.
i'm going to start scheduling myself for sleeping, as i will fail to ever do so otherwise.
my face hurts. (?)
i'm going to start scheduling myself for sleeping, as i will fail to ever do so otherwise.
my face hurts. (?)