This, dear friend is mighty courageous of me to post my neurotic rantings in this setting but I will anyway out of sheer terror of completely disappearing. In this place, this cold cubicle of lies and pretension, I have slowly turned into a very boring person without inspiration. And seeing as how I used to be a fun drunk rather than a cryer, a loving girlfriend, rather than a cryer, and a good friend, rather than a cryer, I think it the right time to start something new.
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