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when is my face going to stop hurting??!

dave text me today, all by himself, it said;

i love you

and thats it. isn't he just the sweetest??

today i did none of those things i said i would. well, i tidied my room, kinda, but didn't hoover it. my fairy lights are still broken, i have eaten one pop-tart. my phone is not charged.

but my face hurst like hell, and i feel like shit.

i think i just need a cuddle.