my collar bones are sore from rubbing them. i do this when i am thinking or worried or worried thinking, or just trying to take up time in the long long day.

it's staggering, sometimes, how little i say in a day. i wonder if my voice is disappearing entirely.

"but you don't just fuck her. she's not that girl."

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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