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Oh, hey there Wednesday. Wednesday. Come home, sleep for two hours, drag self to dance, get empowered and shit, come home, go to the music school, have a lesson, get another confidence boost. Come home, talk about how wonderful of a school Brandeis is. Get that floaty, "I'm in love feeling" for a little bit. Yes. Get ready for bed to read Act 4 of Antony and Cleopatra. Be excited to have a bunch of free mods and not a ton of homework. And have really stupid thoughts in my brain that make me smirk like an idiot. Like when I hold a cigarette and just laugh...because of all the silly things people have said to me. Just hush. Layering clothing. Self hug. Subtle rocking. A bit of the insanity breaking from a long does of reality. "The happy phantom has no right to bitch." |
