Just thought I’d share my latest meltdown with the world, but I’ve written two suicide notes in one week. Don’t worry though, I’m alright now! Got my grated cheese haven’t I? Sad people don’t eat cheese. My mind has been a catastrophic place to reside within the last year, but I am readying myself for …
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