the next chords struck are fault and failure
and we both know that finger points on cue, there’s blame for two
Mummy's in town. Brought Nick with her. Said she thought I ought to spend time with, and get to know, my brother. (Thank God she didn't bring the other one. Whatever the fuck her name is. Julie. Who cares? God knows I don't need a fucking
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As it stands, all I can do is do it through the internet. *hugs and pets your hair*
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I've been feeling really shitty too. I hope you're feeling better.
*huggles again* :)
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I'm sorry you've been feeling bad too. It's tough. It shouldn't be allowed. Love you much. <3 <3 <3
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Thanks :)
You made me feel a little bit better seeing this.
<3 you too :)
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