Dear Journal.
********, that's all I have to say.
So depressed, that I have no clue what to ******** do.
Seriously, what does one have to do to get so ******** undepressed? gonk
Fly to ******** Mexico that's what.
Can't wait for summer.
******** papers.
I've never had to pull so much s**t out of my a** to write so many papers. What the hell. stare
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