not sure why i'm even bothering. i'm looking for therapy. i'm trying to exist. i feel like the person who casually and rarely is spoken about in conversation sandwiched between a rock and "what ever happened to her anyway?". i feel like a fish with a hook in my cheek when i try to write the note that says "i quit" and now im starting to get sick of
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You were made to change the world. A dutchess.
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Oh well.
Hey, I really do hope you're doing well. I don't really think about you often, but when I do, I like to think you're booking shows all over the place and smiling somewhere happy. I hope you are at least happy.
~Me
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