have you ever had a night where you just needed to cry.. when i need a good cry i clean the bathroom... like really scrub it, not your average 'i just shaved my legs' scrub.. tonight i used a screwdriver on the grout when the toothbrush wasn't cutting it... i like to think this makes sense because its not a fun chore and id rather it top off an awful day than ruin a good one... but then tonight, for the brief minute i wrapped my arms around the toilet bowl to scrub the floor behind it i realized i may subconsciously find comfort in that cold hug..
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