Today, I woke up without a stomach ache, yet here I am, having one as we speak.
Can't remember the last time I went a day without a stomach ache.
Going to the bookstore today.
That'll be fun.
I don't know why I do what I do.
I don't know why it matters to me so damn much.
It shouldn't. I should just go a day without any cares.
A carefree person, me? HA.
I haven't been carefree since I was four years old.
Literally.
I was a very worrisome child. I remember one time, in third grade, I stayed home and pretended to be sick for an entire week because I was sad.
Yeah, little 9 year-old Jamie- depressed.
Nice, man. No really.
-_-
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I think I found my twin.
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