My stomach feels like coming up and out onto the floor.
That sounds like an Alkaline Trio lyric.
No but really, I just talked to John, we are NOT GOOD. Not good, indeed.
I totally cried. Like, balled my eyes out. My mascara was everywhere. I feel disgusted, like I didn't know what I had until it was gone. I'm still kinda crying. It's sad. I'm even
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