i've been in a rut the last couple of weeks...fighting, dirty mouths, stress. yuck. how is it when you do the best you can someone always comes along to bop you down like whack a mole? if it's not one thing, it's another...
how old am i? i am 24 now. i have been 24 for six days. an official grown up....i know that my age isn't old per say, but when you're graduating high school you can't imagine what it's like to be legal drinking age, let alone 24...that's millenniums away. gee. but here i am all grown up, with the intellect of a seven year old at times...what happened to my simple life? and why did no one ever tell me how mean the world was? hello! sometimes i wish i were still little for the sheer fact that people will be nice to you with no reason...
if it isn't one thing, it's another.
dogs are good at listening to these kinds of problems but i don't have one. i only have a stupid computer.
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