What I've been thinking lately:
You know you are a girl in high school when you come home everyday from school and cry. Like actually cry tears. For the record, I don't like being a girl sometimes.
Taylor Swift, Phil Phillips, Mumford, Avalanche City, and All the Luck in the World. If they collectively had a baby it would be genius.
Taking 3 extra dance classes every week is super great. It is actually really fun and soothing, but it kicks my homework in the butt.
Speaking of which, I finished my math assignment in class in the first time in years. I went home and ate a salad to celebrate.
On Sunday I put up a sternum-high christmas tree in my room. It has colored lights and my favorite ornaments on it. Every night I sleep with those lights on and I can honestly tell you that I wake up smiling at that tree. It brings more happiness than like.... boys.
Most of the time I wish I was Emma Stone.
I want to get straight across bangs when I turn 17. For funsies. Cool with you?
I got my Christmas dress this week! I'm actually pretty excited. I'm going for a snow queen look.
i^2 = -1
I CAN'T WAIT FOR PASSION PIT IN MARCH.
Happy Flurbadook Day! (If you know what this is.... good for you!)
Also, I'm terrified for what the world (as in its people) is going to do on the 21st of this month.
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