I just slightly singed the edges of my inner eyelashes.

‘Tis the act of a studios, yet nervous little pot head.

I am just trying to make studying history a little but more interesting. I skipped class on Thursday to go to Cali-mothafuckin-fornia. I am making up for my little holiday so that I don’t fuck this test up. 

My alarm clock is blinking. A blinking alarm clock makes me feel uneasy. 

I should probably be studying but you know how tempting every thing else is when you have anything related to school begging for your attention.

I am wasting so much time. 
Why am I so into posting on my Tumblr lately?
It’s probably because I hardly write.

I should write, right?
Right.
Write?
Right. 

Hi. I need to stop. 

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