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[tayarrow]

I am out of touch with livejournal and I'm sorry. I will catch up someday. First I have to stop starring in a film about how the economy sucks and there are no jobs, written by Samuel Beckett, directed by Darren Aronofsky. There are cameras somewhere, right guys? *sigh*

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[doomcrotch]

Right below this post is a previous post from a friend of mine stating, simply, "my job makes me feel like I am choking."

[tayarrow]

My lack of a job makes me feel like I am melting. I know there are other winning scenarios out there, though. Or so I keep telling myself.