Back at school/camp tomorrow. I'm packed up and I'm craving cinnamon sticks from Domino's. I don't know why.
I'm bored out of my mind and anxious about various things: My friend being okay, my other friend being hurt again, am I able to work at the library again, my teeth hurt, and if I packed enough socks. It's hot and sticky.
baby, baby, I
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