There are little balls of lint covering my sweatshirt. And it is driving me nuts.
But I like this sweatshirt so I keep wearing it.
I have a sick feeling in my stomach that has been there for approximately 44 hours.
I've listened to the same two songs like twenty times each today because they make me feel better.
Today I really didn't feel like talking to people about...this whole thing. Sorry.
Maybe tomorrow.
I don't even care that I sound completely pathetic. Like seriously...I do. not. care. I just don't.
I'm okay though. I really am.
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