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𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙏𝙔 𝙀𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 ! social media, imessage, real life. . .
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real life!
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Matt set his camera up on the dashboard of his car and sighed. "This is so annoying." He mumbled, covering his face with his hands.
"So," he took a deep breath and looked up. "So today I was going to film a solo video for my channel, but my anxiety has been fucking with me on and off all day." He sighed.
"Like it's there for like thirty minutes, gone for ten, back for an hour. So it's been a long day for me and it's only one pm." He explained.
"But I told myself I was gonna film." He said, pretty much to himself, trying to convince himself to continue. "It's just.. really bad right now."
He sat for a minute, going through different scenarios in his head. Thinking about what he could do about the situation.
"Okay, yeah I'm gonna film." He nodded. "But because my anxiety is bad, I'm making the most logical choice and we're going to get my wife." He grabbed his phone with a nod.
