Sometimes…
March 21st 2003 1 minute to read
I wish I could do all the vengeful things my mind comes up with. I wish I could have other people do my dirty work. Why does everything bad have to happen to everyone at once? Are we not put through enough crap each day? When does it end? Does anyone even have the answer to that?
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Nope, no answer, only more questions.