the last 7 hours of comics

things are just so strange right now. and time is slipping through my hands. like tonight with my best friend: let's eat together, yeah sure.. oh maybe i'm too tired, let's do this some other time? but there are no more nights we can share this week, people and lives to live. maybe this autumn?

my stomach is tied into one big knot and tomorrow i'll probably cry all day, i'm such an idiot.
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