I’m going to crack. Seriously. There’s so much that I want to spill out here onto the page, but I can’t due to obvious reasons. Just…right now…when it already feels like you’re on the ground, [it] comes along and kicks you in the nuts.
There have been promises made that this upcoming span of time would be a little bit easier than in previous years. All of a sudden I’ve gotten wind that the promises would have to be thrown out the window. Well, fucking great, eh? I’m not sure what to do. I need to get more details–all will be clarified very soon, but honestly, I feel like a damn pack mule. Je ne suis pas content.
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