Anyone have an extra $600-$1000 laying around and want to go to Boston with me the Saturday/Sunday after Thanksgiving? Hotel room's on me! Or rather on my work. But still. Why don't I know any rich people?
she just got sad, then she got stuck. she was wincing like something brittle trying hard to bend... but we never see things changing, we only see them ending, and some vicious, whispering voice keeps saying you have no choice... and i can't really wake up so i just drift in between thinking the glass is half empty and thinking it's not quite full
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