Shower, eat, complain to my parents, try and see if I can go to the movies today even though I highly doubt it will happen, avoid my brother at all costs, find my phone charger, eat again, tell my parents I need a spiral notebook in order to start my summer work, beg my parents to get doughnuts, etc...
Normal Sunday stuff.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
The most important service rendered by the press and the magazines is that of educating people to approach printed matter with distrust. — Samuel Butler
