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My apologies for the other night's drunk dials. No idea what it is about alcohol that makes me think it'd be a good idea to call east coasters at 5 am their time.
Nothing seems to be going right, and if I wasn't crazy enough already, it's making me crazier, and if I hadn't crawled deep enough into a hole, it's making me crawl deeper. And I know I'm going about this all wrong but sometimes I'm just not so good at facing the hard stuff.
Nothing seems to be going right, and if I wasn't crazy enough already, it's making me crazier, and if I hadn't crawled deep enough into a hole, it's making me crawl deeper. And I know I'm going about this all wrong but sometimes I'm just not so good at facing the hard stuff.