my easy life gets tough sometimes, but I think it's cause my brain believes itself to be inside somebody elses clever body...somebody who could handle the mischief and complications that my oversized brain deals out. Welcome back, to what did I call it, the sour tit of America...I don't mean it, I'm just frustrated right
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p.s. i really like the way you write.
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