I seem to have everything planned out in my head, every single thing I want to say, but as soon as it comes time to write, it all sounds funky. everything I write needs to be symmetrical. If it’s not, it ends up sounding too chunky.
I ate an entire loaf of bread in History class. I ate a whole ass loaf of zucchini bread in my world history class this morning. I’m just going to call it healthy. Because, you know, it’s like, squash bread.
