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Ah!
Mean world. Sad day. Emo angst cry cry lullaby.
I'm exhausted. I want to get out of my house but that isn't an option. I hate it when I ask for my options and I get one thing. One thing. It's not a choice. It wouldn't even get mistaken for a choice if the asker in question was inebriated somehow. The only way it would be invited to the choice family reunion is if the post officer made a mistake and delivered the invitation to it instead.
Emo looks like Emu.
I'm not emu. I'm human. Humans get sad. Humans get tired. Humans don't grow feathers. Humans don't fly away. Neither do emus; they're too large.
Emo.
Emu.
Same thing.
Mean world. Sad day. Emo angst cry cry lullaby.
I'm exhausted. I want to get out of my house but that isn't an option. I hate it when I ask for my options and I get one thing. One thing. It's not a choice. It wouldn't even get mistaken for a choice if the asker in question was inebriated somehow. The only way it would be invited to the choice family reunion is if the post officer made a mistake and delivered the invitation to it instead.
Emo looks like Emu.
I'm not emu. I'm human. Humans get sad. Humans get tired. Humans don't grow feathers. Humans don't fly away. Neither do emus; they're too large.
Emo.
Emu.
Same thing.