So blah…
I was going to write, but don’t even feel like it now. Whatever.
Stuck in this damn house with these damn people. No energy. Don’t care.
I wish I could just get away, I really do.
I was going to write, but don’t even feel like it now. Whatever.
Stuck in this damn house with these damn people. No energy. Don’t care.
I wish I could just get away, I really do.
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