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there comes a point when i get fed up with myself
fed up with all of the moodiness, all of the bullshit.
for some reason i cant let myself just be happy with
things. i could use some serenity right about now. that
would be key to my life. i think im gonna go for a
walk with my camera or something. bah, fuck this.
to close:
will someone please call a surgeon
who can crack my ribs
and repair this breaking heart
-the postal service
fed up with all of the moodiness, all of the bullshit.
for some reason i cant let myself just be happy with
things. i could use some serenity right about now. that
would be key to my life. i think im gonna go for a
walk with my camera or something. bah, fuck this.
to close:
will someone please call a surgeon
who can crack my ribs
and repair this breaking heart
-the postal service