Essentially the last week of summer already. Where did it go? The end of summer is my least favorite time of the whole year. It's old. A lot of people you haven't seen in a while. They've changed. You've changed. It's a fight not to go back to who you were, all those bad habits and insecurities. You set new goals, or the same goals that you didn't
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