What the fuck do I do now?
Laugh?
Cry?
Nothing?
An anxious time at the moment. one thousand, one hundred and eleven thoughts plumetting through my skull, some making sence and some very illogical.
Sweet as a choc chip cookie dipped into a cup of warm tea and not been able to eat it. :(
To fight it or not to fight it?
I need a fucking hug! Oh my god I
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