I need to shake myself out of this constant bad mood. I hate it. I don't know what's wrong. Maybe emo-ness is contagious. And I caught it. Hmmm
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So prettymuch I'm thinking it's not a good idea for me to live alone. In the time I've been here by myself, I've had more cases of moldy/rotten/expired food then ever before. Disgusting.