I passed the 12:00 mark singing and dancing in my room to Kiss of Fire by Louis Armstrong. Well...not really singing, more like mumble-wailing...and not really dancing, more like skipping...but it was good.
I'm alive and well. I grew up in California, studied for a few years at a Himalayan boarding school, and will soon be flying off to Sarah Lawrence College. I am 18 years old. I cannot swim. I cannot dance or sing. I enjoy semicolons.
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