i'm a boonch for that last post. but i was a bit bitter (for good reason?). and therapy is therapy.
i want a deaf boyfriend. anyone who saw true life last night should know why.
HOLY.
CRAP.
i kind of love my life.
i love you in the same way, there's a chapel in a hospital.
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