and so now i/m left with the construct. what now, fuckers? i/ve spent 27 years getting here, and god fucking dammit, i did. but now what? or then what? whatever is the answer. actually, it/s the question. or, rather, whatnow is the question. and here/s the thing: even though i know there isn/t a wrong answer, i/m still a bit worried about answering
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i didn't know you had a lj. i'm quite oblivious. friends?
(c'est moi, jane!)
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