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yeah, i came back friday afternoon and the next morning was at work. soul-crushing is probably the best word for how it felt.
how are things for you? cook anything good lately?
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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