A Daily Scribble

One small scribble each day.
177/365.
This is a skirt suit. The feet are messed up but it’s ok. We’re all going to live through it.
I feel nervous. I get nervous really easily over small things. All I have to do is sell tickets at this big dance party tonight but I’m bad with money. And young people. Because I always expect them to pull out a knife on me or something.
Anyway, my sister’s singing in front of them all so I’m nervous for her, too. I hope she does well. Go, Nat. Go, go, go! <3 

177/365.

This is a skirt suit. The feet are messed up but it’s ok. We’re all going to live through it.

I feel nervous. I get nervous really easily over small things. All I have to do is sell tickets at this big dance party tonight but I’m bad with money. And young people. Because I always expect them to pull out a knife on me or something.

Anyway, my sister’s singing in front of them all so I’m nervous for her, too. I hope she does well. Go, Nat. Go, go, go! <3 

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