This weekend has been a three-day run of not-really-knowing-what's-going-on. I'm going to see how writing this entire post in questions will work... And mind you, most of these are rhetorical.
Is it normal to have cried 5 times in the span of 3 days?
Why is it that Fulton boys are so cruel? And why can't they find a better hobby besides making me feel miserable?
Where is my life going... what am I doing... and who even cares?
Why does it hurt so much to be on my own...
I miss my mom and dad...
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