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Happy hour at the local Goth bar
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| Well I am so depressed too, probably more depressed than u are. | |
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| I am morbidly depressed, I dwell in moribund melancholy. My days are rife with angst & torment the likes of which crush my spirit with ineffable woe. | |
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| The depths of my despair are unquantifiable in their enormity. Each second I breathe the air of this so called existence into my sobbing lungs I have to stifle a plaintive moan of weary agony. | |
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| Damn it depresses me that that chick is so much more depressed than me. | |
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| Damn it depresses me that that guy is so much more depressed than me. | |
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