I am still in my pajamas.
I am muddy from washing the sail.
Most of my body is covered in neosporin.
I have spent most of the day watching the office.
I am exhausted.
I have eaten Bagel Bites and that's about it.
I am anxious for no real reason other than instinct.
Something is wrong or is about to change. I can feel it.
My dad won't leave me alone meaning I can't say no I just don't want to live with you all summer Dad.
This is the tragicosity that is my life.
Isn't it grand?
All in all it's been an okay day.
Sunday, August 2
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Posted by Jennie
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