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Here I am, a bundle of past recollections and future dreams, knotted up in a reasonably attractive bundle of flesh. I remember what this flesh had gone through; I dream of what it may go through. I record here the actions of optical nerves, of taste buds, of sensory perception. And, I think: I am but one more drop in the great sea of matter, defined, with the ability to realize my existence.

Friday 1st June

Oh my god I cannot express the joy I am feeling realizing tomorrow is Friday and I get to sleep in in two days. And catch up on regular life things like maybe some ukulele playing, writing, eating, figuring out a new eating plan, or working out. lol jk some of that isn’t as fun as it sounds. But I seriously have so much to do this weekend considering I have no big plans.

Thursday 31st May

Tumblr is blocked at our school now…I might cry

Wednesday 30th May
*walking out of theatre and maygan sniffs me*
Maygan: you smell like boy! Were all up on _____ during your scene today?
Me: ....yes
*hysterical laughing*

It’s almost 10:30 and I haven’t started any homework because I was finishing fundraising flyers for dance. This is the first time I’ve had actual homework in awhile so I will be adding to my already sleep deprived life tonight. YIPPPPPIE! And tomorrow is our last choir concert of the year then I’m home free!

Tuesday 29th May

“

We are the combo and he is just the burger. We are the fries, drink, AND the burger.

- Autumn and Maygan talking about my best friend relations
“

She was so hot…and not that dumb.

- Things I hear in the hallway

misconception

story of my life

schools sounds yucky right now.

“

Maybe you’ll fall in love with me all over again.”
“Hell,” I said, “I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?”
“Yes. I want to ruin you.”
“Good,” I said. “That’s what I want too.

- Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via blua)