The Saturday of a Champion

Good afternoon, World. It’s snowing. It’s freaking cold. I really should wash my hair. I’ve been awake for roughly 45 minutes; and in those 45 minutes, I spent about 20 changing the stupid jewelry in my mouth (I’m dedicating to this one), opened a new box of cereal, and shamelessly ate 3/4 of it while listening to Bryson Tiller. Pretty good day so far. I think I’m going to see if Idiot next to me wants to go get sushi. She’ll probably protest, considering we had it for dinner. But I really want sushi, again.

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