beautiful things that spring from these rows.

I walked home from school today and saw these flowers on my way in. They're pretty pretty. Well done, spring. You sure know how to grow stuff.

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Amanda makes the best Birthday Cake Remix this side of.. the world. It's a fact.

That said, let's talk about stuff. Other stuff... like...

Spring? It's pretty great.

April? It's halfway over.

Shoes? I wish they weren't neccessary.

Beds? Definitely nicer when they're your own.

Prom? Would be cool if I had a date lined up. And a dress.

Pepto Bismol? Doesn't taste too horrible.

Newspaper? I'm quitting.

Art classes? I'll have four next year.

My clay eskimo? Still hood-less.

My stained glass? Will be sweet.

Coldstone? Heavenly.

Follies? Not the same.

Thank You For Smoking? Good flick.

Staplers? Loud.

Roadkill? Sad.

Most people? Pretty alright.

Cargo pants with the butt pockets undone? Looks so stupid.

Things.. in general? Could always be worse.

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