here’s me on the mic. with dead eyes. there are basically zero good pictures of my party but oh well. there are pictures in my mind and heart. i have been working and doing things and my life has been hectic all week so i basically have nothing to write except blah blah blah i think i might die from eating too much indian pizza followed by a cupcake at my friend clare’s birthday. oh god. i should know better. i want to get in bed. i might in fact just get in bed. i hope soon my mind stops racing and i have a few minutes to just hang out. or a month. okay. goodnight.
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