The more I think about it, the less it makes sense that this is happening. Am I just supposed to accept that this is my new reality? Like none of that shit went down and I didn't flatline.
I guess it's worse than that because afterward I left you with that thing in your head and shit just hit the fan afterward. Like I dropped a fucking bomb and didn't stick around to deal with the aftermath.
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I guess it's worse than that because afterward I left you with that thing in your head and shit just hit the fan afterward. Like I dropped a fucking bomb and didn't stick around to deal with the aftermath.
Regret messaging me yet?