Today

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Today.
It was,
A day.
It started out good.

You know those times where one small, meaningless thing happens and then you're depressed? Yeah.

I was doing great. I got the Hamilton book, finished my essay. Break starts tomorrow.

But now I'm drowning myself in music, as usual. Maybe I'm too sensitive.

Crying is okay if no one sees you.

Time to put on a smile.









What the actual fuck is this shit I'm so cringe JFC kill me please ignore this trash.

(Re-publish)

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