Okay. I've got the attention span of a goldfish. Seriously... FUCK. I've done nothing but download music and bug McKay... since 8. It's... not eight. It's 9:47. Shit
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It feels terrible. Actually. I really hurt him. REALLY hurt him. And myself in the process. I'm afraid to be alone. I don't know how to be alone and be happy.