so today was the last B day of my sophomore life.
and i cried on the way home.
"why do you feel like shit?" you may ask.
that's a good fucking question.
i stayed up until forever last night getting shit ready for my fucking english speech and doing my biology workbook. did i finish it? no.
i had a fight with my mom, listening to deathcab, cried, went
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