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all of my jeans i keep shoved in my drawers but i'm trying to start hanging up my clothes instead of keeping them on my chair. my floor's piles of leotards, band music, and posters i need to hang up.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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