I don't even know what to say, or rather, how to say what I know I want to say. I can't do it without sounding more emo than a Bright Eyes song, which is annoying but at this point seemingly unavoidable. Basically, I've been unmistakably reminded of why I only come "home" in-between semesters: my fucking family is way too much to deal with. I want
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