Fuck, what was I going to say, fuck I don't know -- I'm being stalked by a really cute boy, he came to my work! Not that I know what to do in these situations so it's really a lost cause. So whatever, my mind is just swampy. I got happy again. Mellowed out. I need to get organized. I need to be able to separate and compartmentalize. Fuck if I know
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