I'm leaving to go to LA tomorrow morning at 5 for three weeks...ugh I'm gonna miss you all so much I don't want to go, it's gonna be so depressing...ugh I don't want to think about it.
Good poem:
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping,
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