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That couch I was borrowing...
I'm quite tired of it now. done. fin. this life is
used up. dried up.
I can't even really lasso up everything I need to get out of my packed mind, what with this naked, exposed computer screen a beacon of shiny white light in this stupid fucking bare living room. And my throbbing bones. distracting me. tilting me upside down
you are a terrible person. I see this, time and again and yet....here I sit. fuming over ridiculousness that doesn't. even. matter.
bah.
I'm quite tired of it now. done. fin. this life is
used up. dried up.
I can't even really lasso up everything I need to get out of my packed mind, what with this naked, exposed computer screen a beacon of shiny white light in this stupid fucking bare living room. And my throbbing bones. distracting me. tilting me upside down
you are a terrible person. I see this, time and again and yet....here I sit. fuming over ridiculousness that doesn't. even. matter.
bah.