6:16 a.m. Do I really need a shower? I can just wash my body. No. I can just use baby wipes. This hair is fine – at least it’s straight…but I might get lots of hugs today. It’s my last week. Who am I kidding? No one will miss me. Goodbye and good riddance! No shower. Just baby wipes. A hat will cover my dirty straightened hair.
Journaling saves lives. Scrapbooking kills time.
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