I don't know what's wrong with me. I live in the MOST gorgeous city in the world. I will with three incredibly awesome people, I have a wonderfully goof and lovable cat and I'm just...not happy. During the week I go to work, I come home, I relax for a couple hours and I pass out. That's it. I don't go enjoy the city; I don't have the energy to do
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