Yesterday. That's it, throw on a pair of dirty jeans and the same shirt you've been wearing for three days. Ignore the stains. Fix the collar. Button it all the way up. Breath. Rush out the door, you can put your makeup on in the car. You're late, you're running late. There's not time. You're late. Don't even bother arguing with your sister over
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