DurAnorak (duranorak) wrote,
DurAnorak
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I can't do this.

I can't. I can't. I.

~shuts off from everything and everybody and hides in the corner shaking like a seven-year-old~

(Like a seven-year-old, which is hugely unsurprising since the memories this has stirred up are from when I was six or seven. Heh. You really don't want to know. Trust me - I don't want to know, either.)

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