I sat watching my brothers tear apart our kitchen today. (we're getting a new pretty one.) I felt really pathetic, because i wanted to cry. It was the only kitchen i ever knew. More than half of my life probably happened in that kitchen :( It was just really sad for some reason. I know...what the hell, its a fucking kitchen right? I really don't
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