I think I'll use the bitch box since I gotta get it out somewhere and don't feel like overburdening myself. Life fucking blows right now. I somehow managed to perform a unique diving maneuver off the starting block at the pool on Thursday, leaving me with 8 stitches and a lot of pain in my shin so I can't swim or work out or anything. I've been essentially ****ed emotionally off and on for several years now, but it's been getting progressively worse over the past few months. I have no idea what it is and it's really been starting to bother and affect me lately. That's my bitch.
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