i don't understand me. i really don't. sometimes i wish i could just sink into my own world where i laugh at my own jokes, like how when i take off my gloves it always looks like they're giving me the finger, and sometimes i wish i could be surrounded by people like at one of those great movie parties that some of you know about. sometimes i'm
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