Find yourself, cause I can't find you. Be yourself, who are you?
And there I was, sulking, convinced that I had misplaced Avril's new album and that it was gone forever, lost, "kapeesh!", nowhere to be found. But fear not children, for great worship and dedication suggests that I have located my beloved. Ugh. I'm ill again. Meaning, a little under the weather, bellow par, not exactly feeling... one-hun-dred-per-cent. I assure you it's much more horrendous than it sounds. In other news, I am terribly distraught/confused/unsure of what to do about my unbearably messy/chaotic/disorganized subsistence.
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