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So fair warning, my ribcage is a bitch and it's probably gonna kill me at some point. I feel like I'm living a angsty hanahaki au accept I'm in love with sleeping comfortably and that will be my doom.
But fuck it I guess if I'm going out, I'm going out in my combat boots. Just make sure they play wap and have pizza at the funeral, I wanna disappoint my parents from beyond the grave.