This was an interesting week for no interesting reason.
I made a Twitter (ugh, I know); wrote a letter to Robert Bruce, and made a fool out of myself.
I saw some movies, cried to my friend, and took care of a friend that needed me.
I made a PowerPoint, talked to my parents, climbed up a StairMaster, and puked at a gay club.
All of these collections of things have no real importance, but at the end of the week they seem like something pretty important. Some of it was very important, at least to someone else.
PS. I love these from Sprout Home. So cute!
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