i am finally getting somewhere, maybe. i guess we'll wait and see.
i love putting greasy homemade muffins on paper and waiting for the oil to seep through. then i trace the dark spots on the pages and create little grease worlds with little grease continents where little grease people live out their little grease lives.
it's funny that something so "bad" for you can be so good.
after all, there is no such thing as little grease wars.
i cannot deal with reaching out for help and feeling guilty about it afterwards.
scratch that - during.
i know better than that.
i cannot deal with trying to explain myself over text messages and having my cell phone's screen read:
MESSAGE SEND FAILED.
OK?
no. not okay.
not okay at all.
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