I am my fathers twin and I have to die because of it

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I am my fathers twin and I have to die because of it
The mug says it all 💻☕️💕 http://liketk.it/2sJUY #bowtifulbedroom (at Chicago, Illinois)
morning routine (appointment day)
go to bed 12:30am, can't get comfortable, the pain in my hip is not exactly painful but enough to bother me and make it hard to fall asleep)
(alarm set for 12:00pm) wakes up at 8:30: might as well get up now.... heats up breakfast(ready meal, protein pancakes) back to bed to eat with a cup of tea(vit d drops added) while watching youtube takes morning pills, dex(prescribed) fish oil, L-carnitine, PQQ. sports drink in drink bottle to sip on throughout the day/morning.
rolls over closes eyes and listens to live stream and rests for a couple of more hours.
can't rest anymore pain in hip, sits up, tidies hair abit adds enough makeup to look more awake, still got a couple of hours till i have to leave, feeling dizzy sitting up.
lies down again, for a little bit, feeling bored.
grabs the clothes i set out next to my bed last night, begins to get dressed, pauses to tape knee before putting on pants(leggings & trackpants as its 16C on this cold spring day)
takes symbicort(preventative inhaler for asthma to keep me breathing)
watches house and rests until it's time to leave
It's blogging time here at Midsummer! Happy Sunday to all my fellow book bloggers! ☺️💜📚
Blogging today instead of writing fanfiction. It was definitely a nice change of pace. Beside, how am I supposed to write for John Watson, blogger extraordinaire if I don’t keep my personal blog running?
I thought I had lived and loved a thousand times, but then I kissed you and for the first time I could feel something real. When you are away my limbs ache for your touch, and when I lay beside you my thoughts rest solely on the way the corner of your mouth rises into a smile when I let my fingers roam across your jaw. To have your love is more precious to me than owning an original copy of the hitchhikers guide to the galaxy; something that even death will not pry away from me.
rantcaseywashere on the topic of feelings
I WANT TO HAVE A BLOGGING PARTY I want to get a bunch of my friends that have tumblrs and sit in a big room with our laptops and mobile phones/iPods and blog together while we laugh about different posts that come up on each others' dashes and cry when we see a beautiful and sad story. We could just be sitting around eating pizza and drinking tea or something in our pajamas all day having a great time.