• so maybe not 12.... um. LEMME WRITE it down... I think it's 12. I don't have pen on me, it's the other end of the house and I DONT particularly feel like going down there. well I'm in bed failing at life; wishing my girlfriend had credit, hoping I can finish this essay and FUCK I CAN'T EVEN MAKE SENSE OF THAT SENTENCE effffff. alright well happy three months babe, I love you.

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