Its monday. Its cold. i wish i was drunk or stoned. maybe then i wouldn't have to think about how bad i'm going to miss her. My phone keeps ringing. Its pretty annoying. Fuck them. they can wait. I stare at the wall and cant help but think how much i'm going to miss her. 10:45 am comes around and i dont really want to do anything. so i do a bunch
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