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what the fuck am i doing with myself!? and why am i going to god damn jax this weekend if i can't get the truck yet? god i fucking hate my life. i love my bike though. i need a job.... arg! i hate waking up in this bed! aaaarrrrg! fuck you diet! fuck you weed! fuck you video games and tv and olga and easter and blah... i wish i could skip ahead to
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We can go to that play that I told that girl I would go to.
we can ride bikes.
Olga will be gone in less than three weeks.
stop smoking so much pot and find a job.
or, ride your bike to a pretty park and sketch shit.
Mary, your life is fiiiiine. You just need to break out of the rut.
I know that I could have said this all in person, and I probably will, but I felt like I should type it in for the hell of it.
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