Sure, whatever that means.

I really, really, something.

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Weirdo

I already feel weird about the fact that it’s weird and you want me to feel more weird and that’s weird. The fact that you want me to feel weird is weird because you’re weird. Soooo . . . . stop being so weird.

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TOUR OF LOVE

Lately I have had a few strange for strange encounters. I’m doing anything and everything I can to get out of what I know to be my comfort zone (reasons unmentioned). For so long I have been accustom to writing my thoughts . . . that sometimes I have a difficult time expressing them verbally […]

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