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i remember i knew that i was down when
one day i realized, while reading someone's facebook status saying they'd had a good day,
that all my days were the same. i couldn't remember the last time i had a "good day," nor could i remember when i'd had a "bad one."
it was because i couldn't say, after a while, that any day had been better or worse than the last because i hated them all-they were all pretty bad.
the other day, though, i had a good day. it was fucking great.
one day i realized, while reading someone's facebook status saying they'd had a good day,
that all my days were the same. i couldn't remember the last time i had a "good day," nor could i remember when i'd had a "bad one."
it was because i couldn't say, after a while, that any day had been better or worse than the last because i hated them all-they were all pretty bad.
the other day, though, i had a good day. it was fucking great.