Today marking the end to a mostly wasted spring break, and still shaking off an abnormally depressing hang-over, I question whether my concerns are appropriately placed. The last two years were spent creating a path to some reasonable future, one that didn't turn me into a bitter, lonely and poor old man. Only now sitting in my room where I usually
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yeah.
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"....It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember we're alive for the first time, It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember, we're alive for the last time..."
We might as well make the best of what we've got while we've got it.
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