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May 2017
It's late.
And I type too loudly.
I barely even wrote anything - I just apologized for running.
They broke up with me and I hid away for a month.
This weekend? Yeah, I locked myself in my room and didn't come out.
Sorry I dunno how to write and it's late and ghosts are walking around upstairs again
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ryrosaur  Non-binary
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