I sometimes feel like my life is a badly-made shirt wore by someone denying that they are in fact, three sizes larger. If you don't read that simile, my life is being pulled apart at the seams. If I can't figure out some way to release all the tension building up in my head, I will probably lose it and
cause a scene. Now, if I really want my high school footprint to be as anonymous as my middle school's, then I cannot cause a scene.
By the time anybody reads this, I'll either have already relieved myself of tension or lost it.
Only time will tell.
Murphs
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