Don’t you just hate it when you make yourself forget why you were sad in the first place, and then someone says that one little thing that puts you right back into your bad place? I hate the holidays.
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Don’t you just hate it when you make yourself forget why you were sad in the first place, and then someone says that one little thing that puts you right back into your bad place? I hate the holidays.
Leaving tungle.hell like rats on the Titanic 