April 3rd, 2003


You are: April

If March is a month of tempestuous changes not unlike adolescence, then April must be the month of endless rainy depression. There's not one day forecast that's not rain, snow, or clouds.

Right now, I'm in April. March is over; I know because my skin is slowly breaking out less. Bye-bye awkward teenage years, hello awkward dwindling rest-of-my-life!

Speaking awkward teens, is there a girl anywhere in the world who hasn't listened to Abba's Dancing Queen and imagined it was talking about her and that she was beautiful and the belle of the ball? I certainly hope someone's getting something out of that song, because it annoys the fuck out of me.

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