And lots of juice. I wonder why. Oh, doodle doodle do. Because I was eating grapes, you see. I am what I eat.
Today feels all weird and unreal somehow.
My mom is already driving me a little bit crazy, and I feel spacey and strange. Mostly because I'm thinking about stuff that I probably shouldn't worry about right now. Strange dreams last night. Living in a city at night, and visiting strange lands with maps in a language I didn't recognize, let alone understand. Nothing scary, but for some reason nothing I feel like talking about, either.