. . . work on 'the world's greatest rap song' has been slow to say the least.
It's ubersunny out today and I am the color of Data from Star Trek. It's really odd, the light coming from the window looks green due to the massive tree outside . . . the git is the size of the bloody moon. The green light is weirding me out, I feel like diaster is on it's way. Basically, in my head it's playing out like the scene from Evil Dead where the trees are possessed and then the unfortunete thing with the branch and the crazy girl. Except this time round I am the crazy girl . . . with noticably pasty skin.
Maybe I should stop playing with my new red glitter infused hot glue sticks and start actually studying.
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