As we speak, there are flowers, on my desk, in my room, in front of my window, in a mason jar. It brightens my day. It does.There is something about hearing your favorite song on the radio.
On sundays, after firesides, we take awkward family pictures and play soccer.
I found a prom dress. Phew. Now for earrings and alterations. And. Hair. I feel weird about that.
The sun is once again shining.
I like it when Tongans help me down from my perch, because, "You looked needy."
and. I like ditching fourth period.
And. the singles ward.
is all.

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