So, she and I had this conversation. Well, we always do anyway. Everytime she comes around, I always find myself being the shoulder that's bound to get wet of tears. You know I'm exaggerating there. But, if you squint a little, you'll see that my description fits anyway. So, like I said, there goes another conversation.
A reminder that life is shitty.
A reminder that people are shitty.
A reminder that being weak is shitty.
A reminder that
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