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I hate not knowing how you're doing. It makes everything harder.

Today i woke up too sore to move around much, and missed a class cause I couldn't put my shoes on. Gay right? Right.

From the reciting of the show, from the plip and the shevanel:
From the grind that annoys, and the sarcasm they all hate.

I like that song.

Some nights I wonder what would happen if I don't sleep. most of the time the consequences are a lot more than you'd think.

I need to take my trash out. And look at tomorrow's work for Japanaise. And find a way to drink more water while I'm all out.

It seems like everyone all at once is having a really bad time. I don't know how I'm gonna get out of it this time, to move around all of it. I know I'll see things and regret and regret and regret.

The dreams I have, all alone
Are things I don't know how to say
And the way you speak in the frame
Of a memory, is like art in a way

the feelings that come pouring forth
like the rain drops sheltering the cold
can't hold back the things I can't release.
I could sleep for years, centuries

I can't talk out loud, I can't breathe
My arms and legs are like lead
Everyday has become oppression
I can't seem to find away home

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