whale tale on the citi bike nothing i can do about that. Paul’s casablanca deja vu. my new jeans. he wants to throw water on me and throws water on not me hoping dreaming it will feel like it’s me. it’s so scary because he doesn’t know i lost her too. it’s chili night (no girls allowed) and the only boys i know are other people’s friends so im in the dark. i have nightmares and i'm really good at cleaning and i'm worth seventeen dollars.