So I need to drink. And I need to dance. And I know tomorrow it'll all be waiting for me, just waiting to blow up in my face. But for now, just now, I'm gonna pretend I've already handed in all my works. I'm gonna pretend that I have money. I'm gonna pretend my apartment is cool, organized and adorable. I'm gonna pretend I CAN put on the weight from all the beer. I'm gonna pretend I don't have Spanish class tomorrow. I'm gonna pretend he's in love with me. I'm gonna pretend I'm lucky, I'm great, I'm fine.
I'm gonna pretend it's okay.
Straight from my diary.
L.
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