i am considering moving out. i need to be on my own, have my own space.
i don't have that here. i need something to call my own, somewhere i can
sprawl, and be messy with my music blasting and paper and paint and tape
everywhere. i am missing something.
i don't feel whole.
something is missing.
fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.
fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.
fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.fuck.
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