I cried because I couldn't clasp a necklace.
I mean fucking melt down sobbing.
I hate my period.
I also hate thinking that everyone has it better than me.
Thing is, I was in a wonderful mood until I couldn't get my necklace on.
Isn't that ridiculous?
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