It is glum. And gloomy. And beyond Eeyore-esque. And frustrating. Just because I refuse to be defined by what I am not, and yet it still happens. For the list of what I'm not and haven't done (yet/ever/blah blah) hangs like the Sword of Damocles.
A.k.a., please don't get stuck in a car with certain people with expectations. That, or find a way to hide earplugs.
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A.k.a., please don't get stuck in a car with certain people with expectations. That, or find a way to hide earplugs.
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