Oh, no. I woke up the other day to something rude. Some may say a "rude awakening" and that's exactly what it was. Well, it wasn't so much rude, just shocking.
I went on a mission to talk to a friend about it and actually to get some lip balm I left in the car. He answered my questions, though not to my liking and I'm crushed. I think.
I thought it was impossible, but now I know why they call them "cliche`s." Shit happens. Love happens.
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