i was going to give up. i heard my alarm go off, 4am. "Whats's even the point" it'd be close, but what i do isn't enough." 5am. another alarm. I had no reason to sleep in more. At least I could get some homework done and make the interruption to my sleep worth it. lavender, my sweet black cat, is there, purring and flipping over so I can pet her belly. I get up normally enough, my slow steps creaking as I cringe, hoping it doesn't wake up anyone else.

WE FUCKIN DID IT!!! i'd like to thank my friends, murals, who kept me going to the end. i'd like to thank them for gelling me the score so i never lost hope- unsure of the difference. i'd like to thank thank for the rush, the fanart, the celebration, the bribes. thank you.

and at this point, i think i have to vote for joe the whole way through. even though i did not plan to from the start. i did not make fake accounts for an hour in vain.

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now that theyre all out, my focus shifts to revenge. join me in voting wilbur OUT. and the way to do that is #joehillssweep.