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what makes me think any day will ever be different.
how on earth do i sucker myself into getting out of bed every single day.
maybe i should just become a normal person. i can work in a cubicle, marry some boring ugly girl, get excited about going to pottery barn and never have to feel like this again.
how on earth do i sucker myself into getting out of bed every single day.
maybe i should just become a normal person. i can work in a cubicle, marry some boring ugly girl, get excited about going to pottery barn and never have to feel like this again.