Thirty
I got my spirit paper today. Did the fucking thing work? No. I was so pissed off. I’m glad I only spent like 99p on it. So my idea for tomorrow is to go into town at normal time, seeing as college doesn’t start till later, I’m going to pop into the tattooist that has a swarming virus of Hepatitis and get them to draw it on me. Well, I’m going to beg. Maybe shed a tear if they say “no.” I hate my visitation skills when I plan a tattoo. My mind can be such a dick.
34 days until book arrives
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