Well kids, I want to cry. My love has decided to get rid of me. But I don't really want to cry...but i do want to cry. I don't know how permanent this getting rid of me is, but it still makes me feel like I have a fist sized hole in the general vicinity of where my heart should be. Also, my ex Chapman decided it would be fun to show up at my house
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