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I want to learn Latin.

and I want to be able to sleep.

and I want to drown myself in grenadine and call it a vacation.

and I want my hands held and my back rubbed and the kind of kiss that makes you make unintentional sounds.

it's cold out and my hands are dry and I have a bad taste in my mouth, so, guess what, it's Thursday, but it will be okay eventually.

I don't know how much longer I can do this though.



[update: ew.]