A HUGE part of me right now wants to say this:
"FUCK YOU for making me WRITE THIS HERE and taking away EVERY ABILITY I HAD to tell it to YOU, INSTEAD. BECAUSE GUESS WHAT?!?! IT DOESN'T BELONG HERE. It belongs with YOU, like my Ouija board, like my stuipid-ass heart. Which doesn't seem to be worth much to you, either... perhaps it's worth even less to you than it is to me right now. I believe this to be true.
I hold these truths to be self-evident.
"SELF. EVIDENT."
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