And maybe that's just what happened here... Yeah, maybe.
I'm sure of it now.
It hurts, a whole lot.
But it's definitely real.
God, I hate how stupid, and pitiful, and ridiculous I am sometimes.
I think I'm leavin in May. I don't know where I'm going, or for how long. I need to think, and figure out what's important. Everything is so foggy here. And
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