Dear Unpresidented,
I am a fool.
What is more, I think I am enjoying being a fool.
I wish there was a way I could stop but this time, it overpowers not even sanity, but even unhealthy levels of insanity.
You, I hate you. You do not know that.
I am tired. And disgruntled.
I think I need a paperback journal again, blogging is just not the same thing.
Love
Ria
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