Moved in.
Thanks to friends.
Now I sit at my new place, with a irritated eye that hurts so bad.
FML.
Death is no big deal because
Life is just blah blah blah.
You hope for blah.
And sometimes you find it.
But, mostly, it's blah and waiting for blah.
And hoping you were right about the blahs you made.
And then, just when you think
you've got the whole blah damn thing figured out
and you're surrounded by the
ones you blah, death shows up.
And blah blah blah.
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