Dear libido,Where tf have you been? Get your ass back home.
Lately my dreams keep returning me to a fictitious museum and I never seem to enter through the main entrance. I think it's loosely based on the Museum of Science & Industry in Chicago. Haven't been there since I was a kid.
I want to hang out with people but anxiety over what to do or talk about is stopping me. Or even who to pick to spend time with. Have interest in a few guys but it's the same dilemma.
I even can't seem to figure out what I want for dinner either :P
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