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My life is an organized mess. Just like my room… I have shit everywhere but I know exactly where each piece of shit is and how it got there. Yet, for some reason, I refuse to put it where it actually belongs. Is it laziness? Depression? Or perhaps just a bit of ADD? I don’t exactly know, but I’d like to think its a perfectly imperfect combination of all three.


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