welcome.
Meow.
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-It's like you're not hearing me at all...not at all. I just was talking about how much I liked it, and how much I wanted to keep doing it. And how much good feedback we got. And just how happy I was. And then...we can use it for college. I like it more when there aren't ulterior motives. Not that using it to get into college is a crime. It just makes it a lot less fun. Every time I've stopped thinking about college, I feel like I do a lot better. I don't know. It shouldn't bother me. But it does. 99.5. Gross. 8-10 page history paper. Gross. Math project? Just...wtf. I sound pathetic and winy and annoying. Bleh. Oh cool, backing up backup vocals today. My favorite. Je suis alle au cafe après la practice? Probably. I don't want my night to end so awfully. I mean...wonderfully... Because who doesn't want to backup backup vocalists for a couple hours? I can think of at least one. But she's just really bitter. Just...bleh. I swear I'm not this pathetically depressing in person... It's just the illness. It happens. |
