"Ride with the Moon in the dead of night."
Made Jack's family's 1, 2, 3 4 cake. I guess it turned out alright. He and his mom and dad seemed to think so. The ass hole isn't coming home tonight, which is exciting. I got pastry bags and everything, so I can do cookies the right way. Finally.
Hormones are low. Emotionally drained. Cutting classes. I don't have any drive anymore. Burnt out.
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