life likes to fuck with me. it always deals me the hands that are just bad enough to drive me crazy but not quite bad enough for me to really get screwed. I just want to pull my hair out but I feel guilty for complaining because it could be worse. I'm still happy for the most part but I haven't exactly had an easy time over the last few months
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B) Watch out for pestilence and locusts.
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