Today’s Look

will from now on be referred to as the

“Grace came at me brandishing a knife because she wanted to be Sweeney Todd and cut my head off, and I fended her off with my bare hands”

look.

AKA I tried to dye part of my hair red.

I am not okay.

I should be studying for my midterm, not singing “If You Were Guy” to Katie. 

This is not okay.

Except it’s hysterical and I can’t stop laughing and I’m crying and I don’t want to study.

My Room.

1:00.

Grace speaking in Italian: “I watch you while you’re sleeping”.

Me yelling in Russian. 

Katie throwing pencils at Grace, threatening to smack us with picture books, and screaming (alternatively) “Go to hell!” and “Do your homework!”

EDIT: Grace is legitimately trying to rape Katie. This is not an exaggeration. I’m going to fail my midterm tomorrow…