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I was flipping around the TV today and landed on an episode of "The New Yankee Workshop." I used to watch that every Sunday morning with my dad before we went to church, but today, all I could think of was how much I wanted to do something, make something.
It's yet another example of the things I could do if I didn't have these horrible migraines, and I got mad. Of course, there's nothing I can do about it. Nothing anybody can do about it. So, I'm going to depress other people.
It's yet another example of the things I could do if I didn't have these horrible migraines, and I got mad. Of course, there's nothing I can do about it. Nothing anybody can do about it. So, I'm going to depress other people.