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Hey.

I've been shuffling through lotsa interior design books lately.

Trying to find the perfect room to fit my books.

Oh, sorry, I meant the perfect shelves and everything to fit my books in the odd-shaped room I have.

And I've been on a depressed movie marathon mania.

I've been zooming through movies like god knows what.

I saw Prince again today.

He's on drip, poor baby.

Can't eat.

Even peeing is painful for him.

He looks pale.

He's gotten skinnier.

I can feel his spinal cord now. TTOTT

I cry everytime I see him, don't know why either.

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I miss him.

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So chubby and cutie pie.

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OK, Clare, get a hold of yourself.

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Look at these beds.

I like the concept.
It would be super easy to clean the room if everyone had beds like this!

But mum and dad don't like the concept. =.="

I prefer sleeping on the floor, non-carpeted of course. ;) lols