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fuck, man

just... fuck. :(

why is life so hard sometimes? i am decent to people. smart. not bad looking. try to do the right thing.

why do i have to lose?

fuck.
 
Winning and losing is an abstraction; you need to change the paramters of what you define as "winning" to suit your circumstances.
 
You should join...

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...like these members of the BB9 house!
 
I think I will opt for Wacky's advice and just lower the bar of my expectations. I have food and shelter and crap, it could definitely be worse.
 
Never do that.

As long as you dont do all that standing on your desk and shouting carpe diem and my captain my captain crap. It's still possible to have a breezy, bright future type thinking process.

and never mortgage today for a brighter tomorrow. It just makes today shite.
 
SBV, I wish I had something profound to say that would make you feel better, but I don't. All I know is that sometimes everything seems shit, and it feels like it'll never get better, but usually it does. Nothing stays the same.

The MF loves you long time!
 
hey, think positive buddy, don't forget all the hard work you've done to get where you are. Everything is everything, two in the hand is better than one in my bush, a frozen egg makes lousy waffles, cheaters never porpoise, a stitch in time saves warp nine, a rolling stone gathers kate moss, you get the idea.

love ya man, chin up.
 
I've always lived by a BONC in the bush rather than the hand, it has led to arrests, but that is just societies and its blinkers man.
 
I hate how forgetful I am as a human.
I hate that I can be so positive one day,
but then I have a bad day
and all shit hits the fan
and I feel like crap-
and then instead of getting out of it
I let it spiral down and make it worse than it could be
do I really love the misery?
Do I really just want something to complain about?

WillI ever allow myself some guilt free happiness and pleasure?

The days that are good are really really good
the days that are bad are really reall dark.

I just want some sort of normalcy (is that a word?)
some sort of consistent daily routine
 
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