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Why do y'all still follow me?
filmed myself doing the dance choreography and it's just. very depressing. i think im doing it right. maybe even a little gracefully. i think im putting passion into it. but then it's not what im doing at all. i just look like a middle aged woman awkwardly trying to mimick her zumba teacher's moves
//Why is my chest hurting what is this feeling
Hell is real. And I am in it.
It is accompanying my grandma to the pain relief section of the store on her search for baby aspirin without NSAID. Again. No matter how many times I tell her it's not called baby aspirin anymore because you don't give aspirin to babies, or that NSAID is not an ingredient in the drug but a type of drug, and aspirin is an NSAID pain reliever, like fruit is a type of food, and a grape is a fruit, but you cannot get a grape without fruit, because that just doesn't make a lick of sense, she just tells me to shut up and keep looking. Again. For all eternity, in fact.
My dorm room is smaller than my own room, and I have to share it with another guy...
D->i dont even know anymore what type of quadrant feeing i want to engage with that fuck munch asshole