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My days are starting to fall into cycles again. There's a certain time where I start to feel really awful. I got a terrible migraine today at dinner and started being a bitch for almost no reason, and then I was too open about my past - things I wanted so badly not to do.
I still don't know who I am. I don't know that there's something I'm actually good at. I don't know who my friends are. That I have any.
I still don't know who I am. I don't know that there's something I'm actually good at. I don't know who my friends are. That I have any.