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grizzlys (
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2014-07-05 03:16 am (UTC)
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Well...
[She, some what self-consciously, folds her arms and leans against a tree.]
I was tired mostly. I think I woke up at some point, and went right back to sleep. And...
[It's hard to describe, considering it's a feeling that's still there.]
Things just didn't matter. Like getting ready. Getting up at all.
[There's a moment of silence, and she stares at a bush.]
It still doesn't matter.
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[She, some what self-consciously, folds her arms and leans against a tree.]
I was tired mostly. I think I woke up at some point, and went right back to sleep. And...
[It's hard to describe, considering it's a feeling that's still there.]
Things just didn't matter. Like getting ready. Getting up at all.
[There's a moment of silence, and she stares at a bush.]
It still doesn't matter.