fuck this shit. i need to live for me . my individual dreams!!! fuck this attachment. fuck it. im tired of it.
ok yea, in a way there is a bitter sweetness. yes there is beauty in this longing and questioning, but fuck it, i'm done. i'm now ready to move move movee, im ready but i need your help. you think we're ready. think i am,. i am ready . i am. but im fucking ready for me, me, me. all of me . i almost want to cry
crazy cool.
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