how are you, justin schumann?

[nakedbreakfast]

Last night, I dreamt that it was September, and that I had been stowed away with the cherubs. For lack of better anything, Leila had decided to become a journalist. She didn't say much because she was anxious to find our class. As was I, but I expressed my frustration by taking off my underwear and talking to anyone in my room who would listen. At

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[that_subwaysoul]

this is one of the posts that really stings, so you don't know what to say.
but i want you to know i read it.
<3