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leave me out with the waste.
my optimism is so shot.
my luck just wont improve. i need a lucky break. a break...it doesn't even need to be lucky. something, please. things never seem to stay good with me. to be honest i can't remember the last time things were good for more than a day. i know those days are supposed to get me through, but i never know when the next one is. the space between these good days keeps growing. maybe this is adulthood. i guess it probably is.
how fucking depressing.
my optimism is so shot.
my luck just wont improve. i need a lucky break. a break...it doesn't even need to be lucky. something, please. things never seem to stay good with me. to be honest i can't remember the last time things were good for more than a day. i know those days are supposed to get me through, but i never know when the next one is. the space between these good days keeps growing. maybe this is adulthood. i guess it probably is.
how fucking depressing.