MY FUCKING SICKNESS KILLS

hahahah…so here I am sick sick sick ick ick ick, after having watched destroyer tattoo for a couple hours I went to my buddy Jeff’s house, teeth chattering, with chicky soup…at 5 I was walking down Prince half in tears, my chattering audible, and thrwoing up because the cold hurt that much….
After flagging a cab down, I got home vey slowly where I proceeded to freak my chicken out and try to sleep.
Instead of good dreams I had dreams of contemplating moving back to mass for a bit…which made me feel uckier than I had in the beginning at end of the night.
Knowing my luck I have some minor case of pneumonia. ick

and so the day continues and I just need love.
anyone, anyone?
 

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