You know, God, I mean, thank you for letting me know that I'm not the unloveable person I thought I was, and giving me hope that I might not spend the rest of my future alone. But while I'm thankful for that, God, why'd you have to pick a person who's just as broke as I am if not more so and is thirty five freaking hundred miles away?
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rough night.
You know, God, I mean, thank you for letting me know that I'm not the unloveable person I thought I was, and giving me hope that I might not spend the rest of my future alone. But while I'm thankful for that, God, why'd you have to pick a person who's just as broke as I am if not more so and is thirty five freaking hundred miles away?
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