Everything is a mess.
My room is a fucking mess. My relationships are a mess. My friendships are a mess. My attitude is a mess. My mind is a mess. My stash is a mess that is wearing too thin. My eating habits are a mess. My journal is a mess. My music collection is a mess. My calendar is a mess. My dependency is a mess. My appearance is a mess. My social class is a mess. My dreams are a mess. My reality is a mess.
Everything is a mess.
I can't clean it today.
I can't clean it tomorrow.
I wish someone could fix me.

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