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| So this is where I really need to sit and think about life. | |
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| Should I even continue with these bastardized stream-of-conscious...things? | |
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| In fact, I don't even know if people read these. | |
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| Do you even get a chuckle out of how twisted this is? | |
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| I have no life, I really don't. | |
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| And, damnit, if this is the only way I can express myself, then so be it. | |
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