I spent an hour this afternoon sitting on my bed and throwing a sticky frog against the wall again...and again...and again...and picturing how it was a metaphor for my life right now. I'll be floppin' around, minding my own business and thinking life is so great then WHACK!! I slam into a barrier of some sort. Sometimes it barely phases me and I
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