so now
you are my roommate. does this mean everything is okay? i feel like the lesser of two in my own room now, though. like i’m the smaller half, if that makes sense. … i dunno. it made me sad when chicago was like “It’s so much better with her in here now.” was it not good enough on my own?
am i not good enough on my own?
i dunno.
i feel like i’m not just in the shadows, i am the shadows.but fuck it, it’s still my room.
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