There's nothing that I wish I was doing right now. Not even this act of scribble helps me find a place to mentally belong. I am homeless.
So much for the poor little rich girl.
What happens when scholarly pursuits don't suffice? What the fuck am I supposed to do with all this education?
I just add more; and in between learning German and perfecting Persian calligraphy, an annoying little bug starts biting my ass to let me know it's not enough. It's never enough..."there's never enough time."
-Jesse Spano
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