She asked: Am i pretty?
He said: No
She asked: Do you like me?
He said: No
She asked: Do you want me?
He said: No

She walked away with tears in her eyes.
He grabbed her by the arm and said:
You aren't pretty, you're beautiful...
I don't like you, I love you...
and I don't want you, I need you.

I think I'm a good a driver... so why have I failed twice, it's begining to get rediculous and I feel so self concious... I have people coming up to me asking me, "So if you need like lessons... " and "You should really just practice more" ... well leave me alone!

ALSO,
I have a headache, I think it might really be that I'm being taken over or something becuase I just keep having weiird thoughts, like, "I wish all humans had purple skin" and "I can taste the sour key... but I can't eat it"

I have SO much homework
-PEACE