January thirteenth, two thousand and seventeen.

The room was wooshing around me, and my friends uncle drunkenly told me that i need to love and care for myself and demand respect from others – it felt very moving at the time, and i’m pretty sure everything he said was generic and goofy, but i’m still letting it move me.

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