I r not well. And I feel like poop on a stick. Tired sore. Hmpfff.
Things I've realized..
-I am not happy with school. There's just no point to it.
Why cant we just take writing workshops / creative writing for the rest of our lives?
-I'm rather cross eyed when I look at certain things
THEREFORE A HAIRCUT IS HAPPENING SATURDAY. The hair that's in a bun is how short it's going to be.. we'll see.
agyness deyn <3