Holidays are over. They were better because I'm not living with my family anymore. We seem to appreciate each other more when we spend time together.
I'm so terribly poor.
I need to win the Powerball.
Either that, or marry a rich man.
Or maybe become a streetwalker for a certain span of time.
Eh, whatever. I'm making rent, so that's all that matters.
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