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I haven't been showing myself much respect for the past little while. That is apparent in my recent actions. Today, though, gave me a sweet burst of hope that I plan to ride out as long as humanly possible. I saw past loves and possible present loves, and worked through the morning with my handsome asshole of a boss. I went over my target at work, and my mommy bought me cigarettes. You see what I mean? Days like these make the sad nights bearable.