So my parents left about a half hour ago. For Vegas. They wanted me to go but I'm dying of cold and period so I get to stay at home. Yay! I'd rather stay at home anyway. I feel like I got hit by a truck. I only sound good because I'm typing words down, which make sense in my head, but if you saw me in real life, there would be a lot of blank stares
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