Pfft.

It's been a long, long, looooong three days.
Not that I'm complaining, I suppose we all need our little jolts to whack the system back in place.
Case in point: My food habits.. or lack thereof
For a note to all those who think otherwise: Three days of nausea isn't really too much fun

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For once, just ONCE can people stop being so infantile?

I mean, honestly?

Idontgiveafuck

I made my efforts

Don't like what you see?

My heart is positively breaking.

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I haven't a clue what brought on this post

Maybe because it's a little too personal for a rant

And a little to impersonal for the journal

Anyway

Tomorrow I go back to posts of unneeded heartache, unreasonable fears and exterior fractures in juvenile relationships that meant nothing to begin with

Haha

Indeed

What fun it is to be sixteen..