Fuck. I'm miserable right now.
Phone call / voicemail from somebody I didn't want to have contact with.
I ignored the call & deleted the voicemail.
I feel sick.
I need to drive; to get out.
I want you to hug me right now. Oregon Chai Tea.
I can't stand sitting around, having little or nothing to distract my racing thoughts, which slowly deteriorate
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