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I'm so fucking exhausted. Tomorrow I go back to classes, and I go back to being on autopilot. Yes!
Jesus, even that exclamation point took too much fucking effort. So much to do, so much to do, I need two more arms and a boyfriend, la lala lala.
Bed. More like collapse into the pile of blankets until 6:00.
Jesus, even that exclamation point took too much fucking effort. So much to do, so much to do, I need two more arms and a boyfriend, la lala lala.
Bed. More like collapse into the pile of blankets until 6:00.