Oh god why do I still talk to you, not like there wasn't a point in banning you until the next millenia. 3am is nearing and without the numbing sensation of pointless ammounts of TV my mind is beginning to become more active as the dread of realisation grows.
I will attempt to bury this permenantly, although it will have to be addressed as you pointed out - you gave no reason so I am completely in the dark but I know what you meant. All I can hope for is I either die in some car accident (or something completely medicore like that) before I have to explain the mistakes I have made or that I manage to pretend everything is ok for the next few years until it all goes to hell...
... again
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