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I have people I know I can talk to when I am feeling this low but for some reason I would rather just wallow in my own shit by myself.
“Did you miss me? You’re shaking…
And I’m not the one who left you in the cellar all bothered.
It’s me, it’s not your father.
I’m here to take you away.
Give me your hand, spare your life.”
This was the name of this beautiful little girl last summer at the pool I worked at. Such a pretty name.
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New sweatpants/leggings rule. Grey, of course. The only color I ever seem to wear anymore.
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