what the nightmare is going on?
nothing but bitterness.
I have always said that even years were the good ones.
well.
ok.
maybe its a good one.
and I don't even realize.
i am wearing the same clothes I wore yesterday.
I even slept in them last night and I think i will sleep in them again tonight.
they're cozy clothes.
blogging sometimes becomes such a chore.
fuck this crapshit.
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