i miss you.

apparently, i’ve written this entry but then, i accidentally deleted it. last two lines of that: when? i really do miss you.

i want to have this photoshoot a.k.a. narcissism therapy tonight but stress keeps it from happening. i’m too sleepy to function properly. the floor by the sala became such a nice bed. my headband became a scarf. my back still hurts.

tell me if i’m committing errors in writing cause it feels like i drank a gallon of sleeping stuff. haha. i miss you. get well soon. šŸ™‚ toodles.


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