I've never liked rejections. I've never liked commitment. Maybe later, but not now. I don't know. I feel so lousy & bad & guilty & any other words you could think of. This is not Jenna, I don't like this very day. Confessions don't always end up well. I'm sorry for everything. Really, everything. I know you read this, tell me I'm forgiven.
Joshua, you better shush about this, since YOU READ THROUGH MY MESSAGES!!!
I need a food remedy now, desperately. Anyone?
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