sometimes there is this frightening sense that i have somehow slept myself into another dimension. like alice trapped on one side of the mirror
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don't underestimate me. or else you'll see what's what. and i'm pretty sure that isn't what you want. but if you aren't careful you will be the one left out.
dear self, thank you for being happy for no good reason today. i appreciate it more than words can express. perhaps you'll accept the high energy leaping i managed to pull off in jean's class this morning.