My Life Is a Work Of Fiction, Meaning It Is Not
Real
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
paper
fuck I just can't write this paper tonight. or anything. fuck it all.
NO I SHOULD BE DOING POSITIVE THINKING, I CAN TOALLY WRITE THIS PAPER AND ALL THE THINGS, BUT THAT IS TOTALLY NEW AGE BULLSHIT.
ugh. faces.
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