The moment I start NOT blogging, like my THERAPIST WANTS ME TO

the fucking moment things start to change.

And the moment things start to change

The moment I get closer to starting to get into fights with my brothers.

WE don’t want that.

We don’t want that.

Leave it alone.

Leave it alone.

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