Today sucked like woah. Frustration. I'm making snickerdoodles. I'm excited to see Urinetown. Just for the record, it really sucks not being talked to for two thirds of the day.
It also sucks not being able to put any sliver of a thought into words for two weeks. So if I wasn't saying anything, it's because I couldn't. Because I didn't know how to. Because I was so messed up that it put me into silence. Sorry about that, I'll try to make sure my life doesn't get screwed up anymore.
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