Everything is awkward.
Huey and I are awkward magnets.
School is almost over. 5 weeks after tomorrow is ov
er with.
So much to do, so little time.
I just need summer.
Then everything will be okay.
Maybe I won't feel so left out of everything.
Maybe I won't be so confused anymore.
Maybe thinking summer will fix everything I think about is illogical.
I made this kite last night:
And this is what it looks like when you grow flowers and forget to water them:
1 comment:
You and Huey are awkward magnets?! Neither of you are ever awkward so I'm calling bullshit on that. You probably feel that way from my annoying influence...
AND YOU KILLED YOUR FLOWERS? Gawwwwd.
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