It's like this text file has been sitting here patiently...for, like, forever...waiting for me, and only ME to read it.

This is weird. It's a little too close to the bone(r) if you know what I mean (and I think you do).

I'm going to go lay down now...maybe, put a wet towel or something on my fevered brow.

hey, i got some emo poetry I wanna submit.

Hit me up!