Game the shame away.
After forgetting my ID and feeling the shame, I came up with this phrase.
It’s my new life motto.
After forgetting my ID and feeling the shame, I came up with this phrase.
It’s my new life motto.
Second time trying to go to the piercing shop. Caught the train, waited in the sun for the bus, walked for 10 minutes in the sun because I got off at the wrong stop. Finally, I got to the place.
Then, it hit me.
I forgot my ID, so I had to go.
Yeah.
Tune in next week, where I forget my wallet.
I feel bad because I probably would have pulled some Gatsby-level shit given the chance.
Yo, Nick Studio 10 is ridiculous. Kids are cray.
Hey, you guys. I’m covering Mirrors tomorrow. Here’s a preview.
I just woke up thinking that was late for class. What?
I’m asking my grandparents for money. This isn’t happening.
I should just drop everything and come home.
Well, I’m screwed. Don’t really know what I can do.
Except to hope that they have something for me.
Found out that I may not be able to go to school.
Okay, scratch what I said before. Mom sent a picture. Ignore me (as I don’t know what I’m doing actually). Pay attention to the lady holding me. She’s the greatest. I love you, mom!
Yeah, I’ll probably be heading back to the piercing shop soon. First chance I get.
I can’t even blame this on finals week.
I’m stressed out. I lost my appetite. I haven’t had any desire to eat since Monday…of last week. I have been eating, but it’s completely because I need to.
I’m more tired than I’ve ever been in weeks.
I just can’t seem to relax anymore.
Getting worried.
Cool.
The CoC started following me on Pinterest.
Joke’s on them. I don’t even use Pinterest.
And if I do, it’s just to post pictures of the galaxy.
I absolutely hate Ruby.
Max is the best.
