I would normally use words.

I haven't any really good ones at the moment.
Just.
In June, I wrote out like, a whole four pages of acknowledgement. It's sitting on my bed.
It was important. But I don't need to say anything else about it.

But. School.
Well. Wind Ensemble is great. Because we're it now. It's mostly us. It's not scary anymore.
And drama is interesting. I don't have enough to make the call yet.

Choir is supposed to the hour we want every day.
And the thing is, it actually is.

We played the walk across the room game. I mean.

Home games.
It's the moment where we're all in the dark and all you can hear is Mirada and car alarms. That's the why for being there.