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honestly, what's the point?
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if not for Him being around, i have no reason to get up in the mornings.
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There is nothing to look forward to, so everything feels pointless, once again.
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Damn, i hate this feeling. i need a new project to work on.
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i wish the pain killers were doing their job.
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Alas, maybe i just need caffeine.
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Saturday night:

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photos later on. Someday.
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edit:

story of my life. Sad and very true.

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