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i need oscar piastri
never ever ever gonna pass up the opportunity to write english assignments about the 'what about the astronauts?' trope. NEVER
tumblr, bear witness, you are my diary today.
i have a really weird thing about opinions. i don't really have opinions on a matter until they come up or matter to me personally. and even when i have an opinion, it sometimes doesn't take long at all too convince me otherwise unless it's something i feel very intensely about. and the reason why i change my opinion so frequently probably comes from my fear of accidentally saying something wrong and horrible and i don't realise it is, and i realise i'm not gonna be persecuted for having a wrong opinion, but even so, i feel that way. i guess that this is also another reason that i think i might be shallow, because i feel like i barely have substance. i like klance. i like the stars. i like writing. i like fashion. i like studying the mind. without those, what am i? i'm not particularly smart, or interesting, or funny, or anything like that. i'm not very sure in myself. what i am, what i'm not. i'm not really sure about anything.
Today I ate a sausage and drank a Dr pepper while sitting in the cold wet grass against a potentially condemned building I felt belonging for the first time
ive done a whole lot of sketching today but not a lot else.