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Wednesday, October 21, 2015

I DON'T KNOW WHERE I'M GOING (BUT I DON'T THINK I'M COMING HOME)




Dear Diary,
         This morning we bought a bag of caramel corn from some random boy scouts come to beg on our doorstep and goddamn is it good. I’ve officially sneaked it up to my room, which is to become its new home, and it’s like my new favorite thing.
         Also EVELYN’S PARTY IS COMING UP AND I MAY OR MAY NOT BE FREAKING OUT MAJORLY INSIDE.

Love,
Waverly

2 comments:

  1. emily 10/22/15, 1:30 PM

    I LOVE THEIR POPCORN. My parents haven't bought any in a while..
    DONT FREAK OUT TOO MUCH.

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