Hello again, dear Mibba friends, kids who stalk my page, or random (probably) girl, reading this page. May I take this time to complain and whine? Thank you.
Ah, stupid mistakes. You know, like when you choose the white crayon over the black; White's fun to play with and you want your turn, but black can actually be used. I, personally, think realizing these mistakes is the worst part, that sinking feeling when you know the damn kid across from you is using the black crayon for her entire paper (damn gothic kindergarten kids.) When the rock you swallowed hits the bottom of your stomach, the empty, hard, hollowness you feel, similar to the one you get when you know you've made a mistake, simply because you have. Then you have to get through accepting it. The black crayon is gone, Kate, get over it and go play with the white.
If you know what I mean.
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