As I read through so very many angsty and misery-inspired Myspace pages, I realize that I have very little angst remaining. Sure, I still get pissed off about shit, a lot, but it's vastly different from the simmering resentment and misery I harbored for so very many years. What is it... complacency? Is it strange that I am feeling nostalgic for
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angst? hehe. look. i giggled.
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