third: good riddance, courier new.
fourth: somewhere between me registering for classes in early november and me feebly writing a blog post about five minutes ago, i think i forgot to mention the part when i got major major clinical depression and my weight fluctuated like a seesaw and i went on a mini hunger strike for four days and i resorted back to my old old old ways of self-inflicted cuts and bruises and i tried to kill myself three times and then my doctor and my parents thought i should "spend some time at home" which essentially means i'm a college dropout (here here, kanye!) but also means i get to drive wherever the fuck i want and i don't have to see everyone i hated in high school because they're elsewhere, or i get away from them. sorry, don't mean to be obnoxiously angsty again; happy monday all!
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