I have SIX colours in my mouth now.
Yellow, Orange, Red, Pink, Purple, Blue.
I have four rubber bands in my mouth.
I can feel something pulling my teeth, i hope i don't get ulcers the next day i wake up.
I've decided to put on my earpiece and walk for cross country tomorrow. Maybe i'll run, maybe i'll go buy mc, depends on my mood. Okay, how contradicting.
Wasted lots of pen ink and paper, drawing, scribbling then tearing the paper can really vent fustrations.
Please stop punching the walls, I don't want to see swollen hands.
Mummy insisted on adding oil to fire, she's trying to act cute everyday and irritate me. My whole family's falling apart, money money money. Fuck money.
Not okay, shit year, shit month, shit week, shit day.
Bye, you take care.
I'll try to update everyday.