The Last Brunch.

Ugh, can winter be over yet? I had some sort of mental breakdown a few days ago where I was like NOOOO I WILL DIE ALONE IN A PILE OF BONER DRAWINGS! and then I cried for 24 hours and Jess bought me tulips at the all night grocery store. I am over it now I guess but I am still going through a phase of hating being a girl sort of. I am learning about semiotics in school and I love it. That's all I have to say right now.



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