Ugly Pooh and Eeyore at calc AP session after school. We split the easy problems and copy the rest together. I want ugly to go to college with me. That would be muy cool. Our plan is to be there for each other at UCSC, like when I’ll have to babysit him because he’s too wasted to get home and let him crash in my room. Maybe someday if I don’t leave him to not tip (because it’ll kill them) and stare at cows and he doesn’t go off to acting school someplace else. (=
I’ve been having trouble answering interview questions about why I dress the way I do so I asked ugly for some advice. I wish I could quote this in the yearbook without sounding like a weirdo. Oh Sean, I love how you get me..