I'm tired..
Sort of depressed..
Sort of lonely.
Sort of confused.
He'll be here Monday.. It's been such a long drawn out process. So... long. I'm sick of waiting. But, I can't complain because it will be well worth the wait.
I have fucking bronchitis. I have NO voice at all. It's pissing me off.. Making me feel all claustrophobic if you will. I
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