Have you ever had so much to do you just wanted to release the intensity of the stress somehow? Cry, exercise, have a lot of fun, something? Like somehow you got stuck under a grounded blimp and you just want to exert all your energy to push it off but it's going to take awhile. You love it, but lifting the weight of what you love would be great.
That's me.
But I always remember, when Friday comes, I'll breathe again.
But I always remember, when Friday comes, I'll breathe again.
Until then my friends.
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