12,485 Days Alive
I’m exhausted. Two doctor appointment and that stressful other damn thing at my day up.
I’m going to bed.
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Writer. Artist. Laughter addict. Queer, Jew-ish, anxiety riddled, dealing with #BipolarDisorder, and fat. Oxford Comma FOREVER! All else is icing.
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