I'm fragile. I'm emotional. I'm quiet. I'm jealous. I'm greedy. I'm lonely. I'm paranoid. I'm neurotic. Last but certainly not least, I'm shy.
This weekend has been awkward.
Third wheelin'.
Fifth wheelin'.
Fuck, just "unnecessary-wheel wheelin'"
"You're quiet."
"I'm tired."
I know. You're conversation excludes me.
There used to be this place this, thing
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