What do you do when you realize you're falling apart? When you realize you're overwhelmingly sad? When you don't think you can do anything? When food scares you? When life scares you? When you don't think you'll ever be loved?
You say just fuck it and you carry on because you have to and because you will be happy again, you can do everything, you need food, life is wonderful, and you are so loved.
That's what.
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