I've nearly exhausted the Go! Team. Not like that, better than that.
MEAD was tolerable. Older peoples stuff is so much easier to stomach. Unlike FEST. It was bloated like that guy from Meaning of Life.
This weekend looks to be great. I am going to be reading like mad, watch all my favourite shows, and watch my favourite movie.
And school, I swear, I will come to one day. Seriously.
'Well, you have to break somebody's heart. There's just too many things to do today. I'm only human.'
'But why'd you choose to break mine?'
'Well you were the safest choice. You have like three hearts right?'
I also have to prove that Jared is a Jew-hating Commie-Nazi fascist, who also hates women. It will not be hard.
What the hell was that?! My Shift key started making some weird noises. Woah. I'm going to find a horse so that makes more sense.
...A horse named Hidalgo. Night.
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