I have a problem with self perception. When I asked Kayla what I should say about me, she said that I was "sexylicious and fantabulous." I was thinking that I was a slightly neurotic academic with a passion for solitude, irony, and ice cream. Maybe I'm right and she just has a major visual problem of which we were all unaware.
So, now I'm a horrible and rude child because I didn't tell my mom in the five minutes that I saw her last night that Kayla was leaving the next morning (when I know I told her a while ago that she was leaving Wednesday morning). I cannot live here for more than absolutely necessary.
posted by Anna @ 4:36 PM
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