This summer was like hell... so tough I even lost my memory. The hell is still going on, but I want it to be released soon.
I feel envious of people who are enjoying their time without any pain, even though they know the world is changing...
I don't have the energy or energy to prepare stockpiles.
I think it would be fine if I could die quickly and easily.
I wonder what my friends in space think of me, exhausted and bedridden?
I wonder if they're really my friends?
I feel envious of people who are enjoying their time without any pain, even though they know the world is changing...
I don't have the energy or energy to prepare stockpiles.
I think it would be fine if I could die quickly and easily.
I wonder what my friends in space think of me, exhausted and bedridden?
I wonder if they're really my friends?
09:36 PM - Sep 18, 2024
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