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Trying to survive the day. Through the anxiety. Things didn’t used to be so hard.
just this
lemanade for dinner again?
Five years?! I’ll just be happy to get myself through the week.
Five fucking years… fuck off.
Ok, different question, then: how do you see yourself in five minutes?
Mirror or self facing camera.
Smart. That’s how I would too.
Looking around the house, vaguely gesturing “idk here somewhere I guess?”
