It's three a.m

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So y'all, I'm writing this at 3 a.m and I have school tomorrow idk I like not having sleep and crying about it tomorrow.

But anyways, I'm unusually happy right now, I don't know why???!! This doesn't happen a lot, but I'm inspired to write and I wanna fucking run around the streets with my friends (if I had any lol)

I WAS JUST WATCHING DAVID DOBRIK'S VLOGS BECAUSE I WAS MISERABLE A FEW MINUTES AGO ABOUT THE FACT THAT I NEED TO SCHOOL TOMORROW AND I NEEDED TO SEE MAH BABY ALEX ERNST, then a one hour into diving into a marathon of watching the vlogs, I've already wheezed my throat out in laughter, and suddenly I found this bop song from one of his outros.

Good Grief by Bastille and boi it was fucking good, I've been listening to it for thirty straight minutes now I have no regrets.

I'm just a lil fucking sad that I have to go to school tomorrow and get ready and all that shit, but yeH idk i'm confused, I feel like I just sniffed cocaine lmao (I've never had any drugs before)

Aaannndd, I'm sad again ok bye

🎶 EVERU MINITE AND EVERY HOUR I MISS YOU I MISS YOU MORE 🎶

ok bye

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