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I feel really really sick.
It's one of those days, did I ever tell you about those days? The one's where you want a meteor to come crashing through the roof. It's one of those...
Sometimes I feel like I can't handle this whole 'life' thing. Sometimes I think it's just not for me.
I must just be defective, because I don't remember doing anything wrong. I don't remember doing anything to make me deserve to feel the way I do.
Definitely defective.
It's one of those days, did I ever tell you about those days? The one's where you want a meteor to come crashing through the roof. It's one of those...
Sometimes I feel like I can't handle this whole 'life' thing. Sometimes I think it's just not for me.
I must just be defective, because I don't remember doing anything wrong. I don't remember doing anything to make me deserve to feel the way I do.
Definitely defective.