Dear Internet…

Dear Internet,

I miss you. I have so many things to tell you, but I am exHAUSted, and I haven’t had a moment. I can hardly wait until tomorrow afternoon, when I can steal a moment to quiet my mind and tell you EVERYthing. And don’t worry, because I won’t forget a THING. But now I must sleep, which is something I should have done an hour ago. Goodnight.

Much Love,
me

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