Fuck, I don’t know what to say to my prom date. She asked me what did Brandon bribe me with to go with her, and I can’t decide between answering with drugs or sex. My two usual responses shall not be my answer because I only met her once and I don’t know if she is against those types of answers.
i hate writing because i write things down and i feel like walt whitman or emily dickinson like my writing could change american literature and then the next day i read what i wrote and im like …what was i thinking this is horrible a fourth grader wrote this
So I’m quitting my acting thing because it’s a bit too much right now with everything currently happening in life. So my dad’s going to go in and talk to the lady tomorrow about it and get money back from the classes. And he said that if he gets the money tomorrow that I can order my new computer parts tomorrow while I’m still trying to sell my laptop. I love him.