It's nearly dawn; I can't seem to find sleep. I also can't seem to convince myself of anything.
I'd like some Scotch, some nicotine, and the truth, please. Straight up. And put it in a dirty glass.
Yes, a punch in the face in the interim will do nicely, thank you.
Here is the problem with me. Everything is singular, yet nothing pierces. Things can't
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I know it might be a retarded suggestion, but... it really worked for me:
Try working out regularly? I got myself a membership to a gym and it's helped alot. I plan on getting into kickboxing classes soon as well.
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