I will love you to Mordor and back.

All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.

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Oh I forgot to mention I finally got the job I had an interview with a few weeks ago and had my first training shift yesterday.
Not a bad job (Y)

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you can talk to me whenever you feel bad! I'll always be there for you
*bottles up problems* *doesnt talk about it with anyone* *lays in bed instead of trying to solve my own problems*