Packed, still can't find my key which is a huge fucking fine.
Also, I own 6 pairs of shoes. That is 12 shoes! 12! Who the hell needs 12 shoes? Certainly not me. I probably own more than that too, if I go rummaging around the boxes in my room at home. I feel like I would own less shoes if they all didn't fit poorly, barring the flip-flops and my
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