i feel stuck in a deep hole of mud. LOTS of laundry awaits me. nothing excites me or makes me happy. my best/closest friend (at home now, at least) has many many other very close/best friends she can/does call whenever she wants, several of whom are boys. i've never been able to be friends with boys. i examined why: in elementary school, at the age
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