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The amount of times in the day I think about cats may or may not have a significant correlation to the amount of times I wonder whether or not I will die alone.
It pains. When I think about getting a nose job because I want to be in love.
When I wonder what puts me in the friend zone and not in the "babe I want to date" zone.
It swells, it opens up, it becomes an abyss.
At the height of it all,
I can hear my roommate having sex.
It pains. When I think about getting a nose job because I want to be in love.
When I wonder what puts me in the friend zone and not in the "babe I want to date" zone.
It swells, it opens up, it becomes an abyss.
At the height of it all,
I can hear my roommate having sex.