The fear of death

I am not really afraid to die. I mean actually I look forward to it. If only it could come sooner rather than later. I just don’t have the energy to fight anymore. I wish I had more energy. 

Not sure why I am even writing this post. At the moment I have a huge headache that is not going away it seems like. It is Labor Day Weekend, my bf is being his usual dickheaded self. OH yeah note to said self: LEAVE as soon as possible. 

Too bad it takes cold hard cash to leave. I am wondering just how much money is to be made from selling oneself? 

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