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why are my 4th grade glasses back in style?

This is my collection of thoughts, ideas, hopes, dreams, complaints, frustrations… Some are serious, some are stupid. But it’s a small peek into the mind of a sarcastic, type-A, control freak who sings, goofs off with friends, dreams of running away from NJ but can’t because nowhere else has decent bagels and pizza, and secretly believes in “sweep you off your feet” love.