Within the past week, I've managed to:
Melt part of my bike
Burn part of my wrist
Destroy my laptop screen
Start a new book
Spill Diet Dr Pepper on a newly started book
Clean a shower (mine's still filthy)
Cry silently on some one's shoulder because of my own insecurities that I couldn't admit to
Cry loudly into a beautiful night
Somehow make a
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