Friday, I moved out of my place in Carlton North to live with my parents for a few months. This is where all hell breaks loose. FML
Saturday, hell decides not only to break loose, but to form a cone around me personally and not burn me but slowly roast me, cooking my insides to a sad, mushy mess. FML
Today, I don't know what to do with myself. FML
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