I'm not absolutely sure what I'm going to write now. Because I hate mocking around and spreading my bad mood all over the world. (insert dramatical overwhelming melody here)
Maybe it's just me or my not-midlife-crisis. You know ... it's like freaking up about yourself. I could bitchslap myself with anything handy but at the same time I just can't
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whats wrong? :(
or whats not?
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