Eventually crashes then rebuilds itself. I'm in that state of reconstruction. I've been writing some particularly angsty and mildly emo (I think) prose/poetry stuff. I may or may not post it because it has some incredibly personal connotations that I'd rather not share with the world.
I'll see if the mood strikes me sometime.

Devious Comments
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I want to be the inspiration for your room going silent.
You're my heart attack.
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