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i couldn't handle 200 people in a room. 35 has always been my limit.
next week i'm going to need a lot of caffeine. my dad and stepmom are going to be here (eee!) and even if my stepbrother doesn't come, it means at least three all night arrested development marathons. they're here for a week.
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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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