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oh man, the night before i left was the worst. every creepy entity that may or may not dwell in my house decided to throw a party. i'm being totally serious- i was sat packing around six am, and my fully closed door swung wide open and nearly knocked a hole in the wall.
now our front door here occasionally swings open. maybe something followed me?
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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