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I knew this would happen.
I've been sensing it for a couple days now.



I'm starting to hate your family.
Because I know that's why you're in self reflection mode.
And they're what tears you apart.



I'm also starting to feel like giving up on you.
As much as I love you.
But I know I can't do that, even if I try.
...You know we can't even make it a month before you get all adlgihadlgiadhk for whatever reason?
We had three days left.
Till our one month.



I love you, Jeremy.
And you can't keep letting people fuck you up.
Please get yourself together for good this time.
I don't know how many times I can handle you stabbing me in the chest.



This was a wonderful thing to wake up to , by the way.