I'm so behind. Don't even expect these on time. You'll get them periodically, and you'll appreciate em when they arrive, gosh dang it.
Please ignore my bumness in these pictures. I look like car-ap with my bangs pulled back.
Some thoughts: 21 days left, and counting. I need to dye my hair. I'm no longer looking forward to prom, stupid boys. I'm thankful for kleenex with lotion. I have the best friends in the entire universe. True story. And an amazing family. And I'm pretty lucky in the work department for a 17 year old. I have it good. I need to be more thankful.
Applicable Song Lyric: "Whenever I'm not by your side, I get home sick. A little pathetic, with a dash of ooey gooey so romantic."
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