Anyway. While I'm still on this "life is weird and I am ignoring my second midterm and am laughing about it" kick, I thought maybe we could spend Thursday not being bitter and instead write about some things that I still kind of like about life and love... like Duckie's dance in Pretty in Pink:
Duckie's dance restores my faith in the portion of humanity that is boys.
And while we're talking about songs, this one also makes me feel gooooood and think maybe boys aren't the worst creatures on the planet.
Plus there are some boys I really love like mostly my brothers. I told my little brother about a sad thing in my life yesterday and he did the perfect response and I was like "if this little 17 year old baby freaker boy can make me laugh about a crappy thing then maybe there is hope in this world and I don't want to die inside anymore."
So there's that.
Tomorrow we'll resume with more feelings I think, but in the meantime try not to be the saddest being on the planet earth for one day of survival week, eh? I mean, why not.