27. July. 2007.
I have the hiccups. When that happens, I usually go in my attic and stop-drop-and-roll until it goes away. It takes a while, though. I've been a little pessimistic lately and I don't really know why. Connor has been visiting more and more and we make our usual trip to the 7/11 down the street.
He showed me this new kind of Coke soda, today. I forget what's it actually called but instead of drinking it, you drink it through your nose. It's weird but cool. You should try it; it like... It makes your whole body feel... different.
I'm glad Connor is in my life more often. Maybe things will finally be right again.
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In the Days of Chapstick, Gum, and Soda
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