Leave behind the semi conveniently located apartment and some of your worldly possessions, move into a place in the middle of butt **** nowhere, and you come home to this
I'm not sure, but I may be having second thoughts about this whole thing. It was fun at first, I guess, but then again I didn't really know what was going on. And anything had to be better than that.
I stand corrected.
I wonder if this is how the universe teaches you how little importance you actually are. As in, if you get this , someone else will also get that.
You are not a special snowflake.
I finally found it just to lose it. Then I get to see a bunch of people find it while I'm still grieving about what I just lost and trying to hold the pieces together. At least now I know how they must've felt when I was being obnoxiously happy about my find.
Cruel lessons in empathy.
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