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...sad.
Time to stop flogging away at a horse that's dead, even though it's been polite enough to pretend to breathe at me a bit lately.
It's not like there was any other way things could have gone. And I have nothing to complain about. And I'll be fine. There really isn't a lot in this life that can hurt me irreparably any more.
Just - not very happy, right at this moment.
Time to stop flogging away at a horse that's dead, even though it's been polite enough to pretend to breathe at me a bit lately.
It's not like there was any other way things could have gone. And I have nothing to complain about. And I'll be fine. There really isn't a lot in this life that can hurt me irreparably any more.
Just - not very happy, right at this moment.
