Today I am wallowing.
I'm sick,
I'm confused,
I'm too hot,
I'm too cold,
I can't breathe.
I've resigned to lazing about,
listening to The Smiths on repeat,
(but only the most depressing songs, of course)
and waiting for my father to make dinner
so maybe I will finally eat something.
I'm not going to work tomorrow.
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