years from now i will look back at all my summers and get super nostalgic probably.
people keep asking me "so Red...what are you doing this summer?" and then smile at me like i have something exciting to tell.
i *******. for like four minutes until they get bored and walk away because honestly i have spent this entire summer staring at a wall in my bedroom. not even an interesting wall outside of my house ...nope.
i have spent this summer in various ridiculous positions on my bed or floor in front of my laptop trying to figure out why this ***** so much and why i can't go out anywhere and why whenever i do i wish i hadn't.
maybe because i'm tired of trying to make my life sound PC and exciting when it isn't and the people that ask don't really care if it is anyway they just want something new to say around the dinnertable to more people who don't care if i'm alive or dead but only care if i'm lazy then they'll talk about me
yeah.... i think i'll just stay in here.
good thing i'm already super pale or this would be like...embarrassing.