I feel dirty and disgusting. I just successfully cleaned up in the bathroom. I guess I was in the water and got tired, too, though.
Anyway, like, why do I have to learn like this? I just figured maybe not go to CVS. McDonald's was okay, at 1st, more like I wasn't ready. I didn't feel like using the bathroom after.
Oh no, I forgot to clean my toilet seat when I took a shower-bath.
I used to walk to Wal-Mart.
I avoided the gas station. What about the fast food restaurants? I mean, sometimes I want supplies and just buy it. I'll have to ask for money and will get maybe $40 a week. Some of that is spent eating at the mall.
People in Orlando are so incessant to me. What's going on? Why not also treat me like I'm white? What's so painful? I thought I liked being white!
I know my finger will heal, but I don't really want to learn another lesson, even if I need to, because it's really annoying. There is blood under a big flap of skin. Well, I mean, what did I learn? Why do I have nothing to throw around nor hit? What else? To not walk around now? Go for short jogs? I like what I bought. I didn't like buying it. I can ask my dad for fast food at lunch, though, and eat out with him. He wouldn't bring me restaurant food, just didn't feel like it or didn't want to wait, maybe.
Anyway, like, why do I have to learn like this? I just figured maybe not go to CVS. McDonald's was okay, at 1st, more like I wasn't ready. I didn't feel like using the bathroom after.
Oh no, I forgot to clean my toilet seat when I took a shower-bath.
I used to walk to Wal-Mart.
I avoided the gas station. What about the fast food restaurants? I mean, sometimes I want supplies and just buy it. I'll have to ask for money and will get maybe $40 a week. Some of that is spent eating at the mall.
People in Orlando are so incessant to me. What's going on? Why not also treat me like I'm white? What's so painful? I thought I liked being white!
I know my finger will heal, but I don't really want to learn another lesson, even if I need to, because it's really annoying. There is blood under a big flap of skin. Well, I mean, what did I learn? Why do I have nothing to throw around nor hit? What else? To not walk around now? Go for short jogs? I like what I bought. I didn't like buying it. I can ask my dad for fast food at lunch, though, and eat out with him. He wouldn't bring me restaurant food, just didn't feel like it or didn't want to wait, maybe.
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