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Listening to bossa nova while writing about FDR. I would rather be outside, but the music is making it much better. And later I’ll tell about the school wide assassination game my school is doing, and my victory.
i miss last summer.
slow motion crawl: today during art class, first... →
a bunch of girls are all talking quietly together about this one kid, X, who always tries to touch them. And they say “Can you not?” or walk faster and he doesn’t stop, and they are all realizing that they’re not the only one he does this to. And I’m not far away from him, I’m not screaming across… good for you come to my school and join the feminism club, it’s really great