Some days, I think...This can't be my life. There is no way I can handle all of this shit. Somedays, I really envy people who have no worries other than deciding what to wear, or who to go see after work. Somedays, I really hate them for having it so easy. In the end I always come back to the realization that I chose my own path, as they chose
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