Alright so I am just going to start typing for 8 minutes technically without stopping. I hate snow. I absolutely loath it right at this moment. I use to love snow because it would get me out of school but now I hate it because I am still expected to be where I am meant to be without delay. I hate this! Really I do. Being grown up is so boring. Why did I wish this on myself. I AM STILL 19 SOMEWHERE IN HERE. Hey some of my bones are technically not as old as I am. I could say that part of my body is still 15. Really though that is kind of weird if you think about it. YOU CAN NEVER REALLY CHANGE. No matter how much you change your outsides your insides are still the same. Your brain cells aren't getting any younger stupid.
But really if all braincells do is relay information and die I find them pretty useless. Like seriously they just up and die on you. At least the cells in your heart hang around. SERIOUSLY
Okay no more cell talk. What is on my desk? A cup from my grade school graduation. Not only did I pass 8th grade but yes we celebrated it. There is a calendar with nothing written on it. A desk lamp. A posing dude that is at the moment holding my class schedule. A fountain that doesn't have any water in it at the moment. A candle holder with no candle. A cup that has no water in it. A bottle that has stuff in it. That is actually kind of funny. The bottle is technically garbage that has been sitting on my desk for two years. I did not like the drink that is still inside it but I liked the bottle. It is an energy drink, or it once was. So when I decided I didn't like I also decided I would keep the bottle. So I put the lid back on while getting back to work and then just left it there. I think I would be sad actually now even if I took the contents of the bottle out. It isn't like it is growing mold. No, whatever it is that is in there now is clear like the original liquid that was in there before it.
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