For lunch today: a protein bar. And maybe a smashed Pop Tart that I forgot about at the bottom of my backpack. My Spanish book destroyed it.
My school hates commuters. At least give us a freaking microwave so I can bring delicious leftovers with me for lunch!
"And death is at your doorstep
And it will steal your innocence
But it will not steal your substance
But you are not alone in this"
“My ability to turn good news into anxiety is rivaled only by my ability to turn anxiety into chin acne.” - Tina Fey