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sleeping pills
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"I gave what I gave
I'm not sorry I met you
I'm not sorry it's over
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save
I'm not sorry there's nothing to save..." -
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"And over and over and over again,
The same failed solutions to all the same problems.
Scream, why! why!
I can't understand
Why the things that I do never go as I planned.
And the vultures begin
Their slow circling.
The dogs lick their teeth,
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Well. Shit. I have one month to either a) find a new house or b) find a new apartment. Apparently Angie has know about this for while now, but didn't see fit to tell me, until now.
Lovely.
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Who wants to organize a downtown pillow fight?
(You know you want to!)