There are so many things wrong with this that it's like a necklace chain, tangled and snagged beyone repair. I'm trying to dig my nails into the loops and depths of the snare, but I'm losing hope for anything more than mere tolerance.
I love so many things about where I am now, but if I could do one thing, I would bring him order.
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Perhaps... if it's possible, this might be explained on YIM sometime?
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*yawns and stares blankly*
*smacks*
Ok, I'm done now. go 'way.
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