Half the Beatles are in my Lit class
October 11, 2002 @ 12:10 p.m.
Do you breathe as easily as my asthma lets me today?
I very nearly vomited yesterday. Boys Don't Cry is too intense, can't explain how much I believed in it. There is too much pain in this world, it makes me weary.
It seems as though I can't make anyone happy anymore. No one is pleased with me anymore. The harder I try to make people smile, the more people frown. I feel wholly unwelcome here.
There's a Paul in my class, tall, nasal, long legs. Curly brown emo boy hair normally buried underneath a bandanna. Soul patch. Giggly laugh. There's a George in here, too, big curly emo boy hair, small lips, silly grin. My question is, where are Ringo and John?
Heh. That used to amuse me.
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