I am having a bitter day. I am angry with you and you and you. I am not sue why. I have an inkling but nothing definite. It is irritating cause I can't fix or change it. I can only change how I am reacting to it. But all I be right now is bitter.
This is a test. Stacey is fucking cool and one day I will be like her. If not then I will just hope to be...
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