I want to throw up, but I can’t. I don’t want to go see the strangers that I call friends. I don’t want to call my mom. I have nowhere to go
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I've been giving a lot of consideration to the idea of growing older and not having things completely figured out, and I've come to the conclusion that we're not THAT FUCKING OLD and that there are always second chances, and although knowing everything that's going to happen in your life would be nice and easy, it would also be incredibly boring. I felt the same way a few days ago (ask Nicole, I had an anxiety attack at the Buzz!) and if it's any comfort...this too shall pass. I hope you feel much better soon!
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