figmentation

Sigh. I need help getting the last bit out of the house.
The former wants all of my stuff out of the house.
And it's hot and my little car can't really hold that much from point a to point b.

*sigh*


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I wish that it had all worked out. I wish that the man who I turned down stuff for appreciated me and my sacrifice. Hell, I'd just wish he'd of told me I was beautiful more often...