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I am not a nice person. It’s late at night, I’m very tired and I have tried countless times to prove my case.
Despite all outward images portrayed, I am an asshole. I often treat people poorly and if you fail at impressing me, I despise you.
Sure, I like people before I dislike them. Innocent until proven guilty … blah blah blah.
Moreover I just wish that … people need to understand Evan’s a saint. The shit he puts up with… he’s way better a person than I.
I’m possibly the worst person to ever be in a relationship with. To which, I apoligize to anyone I have previously dated as I’m sure I was a nightmare.
Speaking of said things … Terran keeps having sex dreams. That crazy kid. I adore him.
Also, since losing my voice I feel perhaps I listen more? I’ve only not really had it for a day or two. I suppose though it’s nature’s way of telling me to think before I speak.
All I need is a little chalk board around my neck, very … trumpet of the swans. I love that book. I read it over and over …
Sleep time. Surely though I’ll be sleeping in the car on the adventure tomorrow. Maybe I’ll take a movie and watch it in the car? epic. fantastic. genius!
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