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its that time of year again when things decide to live in me, things i dont want there.
chest feels like someone is pouring a foundation. coughing is less productive than me attending Differential Equasions class.
its starting to screw with my vision even. i am irritable and angry (more than normal). this most suck.
chest feels like someone is pouring a foundation. coughing is less productive than me attending Differential Equasions class.
its starting to screw with my vision even. i am irritable and angry (more than normal). this most suck.