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2016-10-18 16:28:42 (UTC)

*insert scribbles here*

"Like a Rolling Stone" by Bob Dylan

You say you never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say do you want to make a deal?

October 18, 2016 Tuesday 4:30 PM

Hey, this will be short. The day has emptied me out.

I like when Isaac shows me his drawings.

(He shows them to me because I have "good taste."
This is true. I like all the best shows and books and movies. My taste is impeccable. Except for when its not.
But mostly, me and Isaac have the same taste in pop culture-y things. Except he doesn't like memes, Jake Gyllenhaal, or Scrubs. He is Wrong.)

I don't like it when I can feel him watching me as I look at them – looking for my reaction – because, like. I don't know. I'm not a comic girl. I don't laugh out loud even when I find a comic funny?? I don't want him to think it's not good???? You feel.

Dude, they're good and Isaac is good, and we need to be friends after I leave for college because I'm not into the idea of losing a buncha my people.

Sorry, this is essentially an Isaac Appreciation Entry because I've been busy appreciatin' him without writing it down.

In other news: Liv is good and I love her and today, Alexis told us we looked very similar and we both took it as a compliment.

(We don't actually look similar but at first glance people usually think we're sisters. I think we have a similar color scheme)

Now, let me go finish my Public Health homework.