doot doot, nanana hey~

Kia seems to want to get me a collar and leash.



I think I'm afraid.







I feel like shit and have for most of the day. My mood's done another of those spikes followed by a plunge wherein I hate myself and just about everything else. Just in time for the thanksgiving long weekend, too. Pro.

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I'm not even 5 minutes into my movie (which mom told me to watch) and now dad wants me to go do things for him. Again.


Hi. How often do I get days off? Yeah. Thanks.