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Dear Diary, I was asked some pretty tough questions this week.
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| I'll be checkin you later, homes. | |
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I realized that maybe I don't have the answers for all of life's little ditties.
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| I dunno. Didn't you ever think that life was gonna be different ? I mean, I don't know if things are turning out the way I want them too. | |
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But I'm not alone in this boat, by far.
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| You mean like I wouldn't be running around all day shoving nuts into my mouth ? | |
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| This is why we never talk. | |
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