it's 8:12 pm, on March 25, 2022 - nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy.

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forty really is the new twenty: i'm laying in bed, paralyzed with indecision and cowering, wishing I was dead.

all i need is to develop a hopeless crush on a tall lesbian to make this picture complete, shit.

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nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy - March 25, 2022
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