Iris.
Artificial strawberry candy.
"Beauty queen of only eighteen she had some trouble with herself."
Here lie the scattered thoughts, loose memories, and distant remains of a bygone me.
It feels surprisingly nice to wake up 6:30 and run and cook. Even sitting down to do chem felt nice once I got into my zone. Lalala reading and then sleeping and then waking up with the sun again.
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tomaroach said:
dat satisfaction of productivity qurl
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