I am bored.
I think I get bored way too easily.
I get lonely frequently.
I think I get lonely way too easily.
I would like to be having sex.
Going to Richmond--however briefly--has made me think a lot about what I want in my life.
I am planning my exit strategy now more than ever--on the drives to and from work, in the quiet moments before sleep, with my head underwater in the shower, while waiting for the coffee pot at work...
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