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My hair looks really bloody good today. I am proud.

Today has been a Good Day. No real reason. I have this real urge to write slash now, but I keep getting distracted. By slash.

What is with the time going so fast? I'm nearly twenty three. That's so far past an age in which I'm supposed to be a grown up. It's so weird... I still feel like a thirteen year old, just maybe one that's a little more equipped to cope with the world. Maybe that's all adults are? Who knows.

It's nearly christmas. I need to get sorted. I don't know where the time's gone. It's confusing. I'm speaking in short sentences because of the abrupt headache that has appeared.

I'm gonna go write now.

I would appreciate comment-shaped distractions. XD