Thank you for your nose and always keeping it in my business,
Thanks for your concern about my sleep and my fitness.

I am twenty-one.
I like to sleep.
I hate oranges.
Art school is slowly killing me, and I adore it.
I wrote a lot of happy shit, and now I'm done. Perpare for the utterly dreadful.


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