I don’t know if I already said this, but the respite center let us stay a couple more nights. I’m fed up with the housing situation here. I can stay one more night, then I have no fking clue where I’m going.
I think Guy has been fronting a lot lately (just a guess, I know it’s not me) because I guess we need to punish ourself for getting into this situation.
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"I don't know what I'm looking for."
"Why not?"
"Because...because...I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn't be able to look for them."
"What, are you crazy?"
"It's a possibility I haven't ruled out yet,"
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