I hate hormones. Almost as much as I hate periods. Isn't it great how they are a package deal? I swear I'm ready to rip my hair out one second and just sit down and cry the next. In the words of my mother "No wonder Jake didn't want a ride home with you tonight."
I have so much more to write but I just crashed. I would save this as a draft and write tomorrow, but I know I wont feel the same.
So goodnight.
Sweetdreams.
Please.
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