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I sit here in my chair. My eyes fixed upon an existential quandry that comes back to haunt me ever so often. With feelings of the cartoon character that always fails to catch the fucking mouse and end all the pointless violence, I recieve a shudder down my spine. I take a whiff of air filled with an all to familiar thing I have come to know as regret. Misery loves company. And I am here to provide it. As blind as I am, I still sidetrack my self and embark on the timeless journey of self discovery in a land where tears reign. Life is short. And so am I. Ha...