It's raining outside. But not so much raining as generally being wet and slushy and cold and unattractive. Typically my kind of winter weather.
Right now I'm a little bit sad, as I am wont to be every so often- you can typically tell my mood by the words I use. +Victorian = +Sad. I've read Oliver Twist many times, and always find it quite creepy.
Sigh. No one to call and no one to write, though I'm sure plenty of people would love it if I would call them, although that really doesn't matter, because I either don't know them or don't like them. Too many stupid people exist, in my opinion. All schools should be burned down and all teachers should be fuckin fired. Except for a few of them... Teachers, that is.
I hated school. "Oh, man, you're extra smart! Here's a bunch of extra work and some crazy-ass teachers and... yea no real benefit. There ya go!" Jeez. I suppose at least now I know JP and I am real good at the French, and I've read Oliver Twist more times than you have. Loser.
I barely have anything to complain to you about. If I knew you, and trusted you, and could see the look in your eyes when I say 'I love you' maybe different story, but that's not the case, so I'm just sitting here, typing vague stuffffff being down on myself because offfff and ... but mostly.
I think I'll take a nap.
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