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I don't understand the human race... not at all. Why are people such gluttons for punishment? Why do they feel the need to have something they can't have, purely for that reason alone. How can a person be unhappy when their life is nothing but roses... and they admit it? None of this makes sense to me, not in the least. I don't get people's need to be miserble, why they leave what's good for them, what feels right for the mysteriouse, the unattainable and the big red sign that says 'DO NOT ENTER'. Is misery really that much of a high? You all need a fucking twelve step program.