Dear God,
The days are so short right now. And night keep getting longer. And the daily death toll is rising, and Middle Collegiate church was destroyed by fire yesterday, and I miss who I am when I am with my friends. So I find myself wanting to cash in my chips and just go to bed at basically 6:30p each night since its already been dark for…
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