Now I can't sleep. I just don't feel right. Even typing this out feels funny. I am just not feeling myself. I want to go somewhere and do something but it's 11 at night, so I am stuck at home. I guess I want soda but am all out. I feel anxious and restless and can't settle down. I would hang out on the sofa but my dad crashed there. I can usually crash on the sofa. My eyes are burning and watering from rubbing them, though I am not upset enough to cry. I am just confused I guess. I am also as irratable as a can be.
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[UPDATED: 4/30/2017]
LIFE IS TOO SHORT, TOO VALUABLE AND TOO PRECIOUS A THING TO WASTE!!
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