Yeah. Gonna be dragging tomorrow. I almost wrote tonight. Listened to some music. Had some me time. Feeling all invigorated. Tomorrow I'll be dull again. I should run away from my responsibilities and move to somewhere that isn't here. My dad had a kid he never saw. I met her after he died. Shit was awkward. She had a French husband. He left her a few years later. He was probably bi curious ('cause he was French).
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