IT IS

Late and I have nothing to do so, inevitably, there will be a STRING OF NOSTALGIC DELIGHT.

MAHHHH

Hey. Leggings are not pants. Please go buy some pants. Thanks.

MGMT wins

Even if this hall collapses
I can stand by my pillar of hope and trust
that our heads won't bust

sue the spiders
sink the Welsh
stab your facebook
sell sell sell
undercooked
overdone
mass adulation not so funny
poisoned honey
pseudo science
silly money
you're my honey

My long term substitute math teacher has the voice of squirrels having loud arguments. Or baby dolphins being stabbed.

Ad it's getting LOUDER. AhhhhhdjdiwhddjdjsjsisidudhdbdiI miss my good earbuds. And my old math teacher.

75 minute classes. Joy.

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What's beyond the horizon?
What happens after this?
It sort of looks bright, but maybe I'm just too tired to really see.

I wish Atticus was real.


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In case you were wondering, dear blogging community,
It sucks being a night person with a predilection for sunrises.



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