Is it bad that I don't want to go out to the laundry room and do laundry because I ran into the girl next door downstairs and her father when I was coming home just now and it gave me anxiety so I don't want to run into her again?
Showing posts with label anxiety. Show all posts
Showing posts with label anxiety. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 14, 2015
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anxiety,
girl downstairs,
home,
life,
Rants,
runonsentances
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