Bleeeh. My money situation sucks (more so because I'm flailing and lost on a reduced scholarship). My love situation sucks (more so since Gally men are usually single, straight, and hot: pick two).
I want to fucking turn twenty already. Maybe by then, my situation won't be so suck.
Lately, I've been really struggling with my writing. It's hard for me to come up with new ideas and turn those into a complete story and not abandon it as a fragment
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