the end.

i dont even recognize myself anymore.

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i remember when the only thing in life that made me happy was The Academy Is… and The Rocket Summer. and that love was still just a four letter word. and that i had no expectations and no stress.  why does age bring upon so many things at once?

sometimes the best thing to do is sleep.

meh.

are written words enough for you?

gtfo of my pathetic life, youre only making it worse.