As the Handsome Devil song goes, "sobriety is misery". Lately, that's been my life's slogan. Is growing up hard? Not really. I suppose I have no reason for this. Perhaps I am finally entering my rebellious teenage stage. (Dying my hair purple didn't count, as no-one gave a shit.) Who knows, maybe I'll turn out to be normal after all. Or maybe I'll
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