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today i woke up thinking kareoke was the stupidest shit ever
obviously i am not in a rational state of mind

but seriously, what the fuck?
really? why would you want to burn your ears like that?
how humiliating it is! how stupid i am!

i have no(t many) friends
everyone should feel sorry for me jokes fucksgodfg shitall
im going to go wallow in self-pity and drown myself in english homework now
why doesnt anything ever make sense

UPDATE: i wrote 1600 words of ext eng textual dynamics essay and that's the most i'll ever achieve today.
i also wrote my report on hina matsuri in COHERENT JAPANESE WITH PICTURES so fucking roberts can get off my case
uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
starting my prac letter now.

If all our life is but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea
For diamonds do appear to be
Just like broken glass to me

And then she said she can't believe
Genius only comes along
In storms of fabled foreign tongues
Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs
Northern downpour sends its love

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down

Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely

The ink is running toward the page
It's chasin' off the days
Look back at both feet
And that winding knee
I missed your skin when you were east
You clicked your heels and wished for me

Through playful lips made of yarn
That fragile Capricorn
Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves
I know the world's a broken bone
But melt your headaches, call it home

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down

Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely
[x3]

Sugarcane (hey moon) in
(Hey moon) the easy mornin'
Weathervanes (hey moon) my
(Hey moon) one and lonely

Sugarcane (hey moon) in (hey moon)
The easy (hey moon) mornin'
Weathervanes (hey moon) my (hey moon)
One (hey moon) and lonely

[Continues in background:]
Sugarcane (hey moon) in (hey moon)
The easy (hey moon) mornin'
Weathervanes (hey moon) my (hey moon)
One (hey moon) and lonely

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
You are at the top of my lungs
Drawn to the ones who never yawn
[x2]



lak seriaslay, rachel is sho kewl.
remember this song from ages back.
we're gnr metro station together in march.