I need to find a second job. I need to get my head out of my ass. I need to get my shit together. I need to go back to school. I need to get an oil change. I need to stop overeating. I need to stop being so mean to people I love. I need to stop drinking. I need to clean my house. I need to stop blogging.
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you need to stop freaking out because i love you no matter what you look like, what your house looks like, who you're sleeping with, and how mean you treat me.
that's what friends are for.
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