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Looking at the last few days in perfect hind sight have made me realize this, I, you see, am a horrible person. This is really not open to discussion despite what others might say. My actions in this case do not speak louder than my feelings, I am so sickened by my lack of perfection (or at least near) that I can no longer describe it. What have I done to feel this way? I don't know, but something has got to change.