My mother suggests that since no one is using the computer now, I should do some homework. I am going to bed because it is 1:30. Why the hell do I have to ALWAYS tailor my school schedule around Sophia's study habits?
I inhaled so much windex vapour today, I'm surprised I'm not see-through.
Yes, I am fucking bitter.
If you stare at something long enough, you will be able to see right through it.
...all y'all, air tight?