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What do I want to say?

I’m tired. I look at myself and see me going to work almost every day, for­cing a smile and act­ing like a good extro­vert, then I come home com­pletely drained. I’m barely able to stand once I sit down, so I find myself hunched in front of my com­puter look­ing at mind­less com­ics and worth­less crap from the dregs of the

Yeah…

No Blogging on Thursday nights. 5:00am comes too soon…

Everybody jump aboard the failboat!

Well, that wouldn’t be a very good idea now would it. I’m great at mak­ing excuses, I could invent one right now. You know what for… But I won’t I’ll just pre­tend that noth­ing hap­pend and get on with this thing. I’m mov­ing tomor­row. It’s the right time to do it for me. As much as I’m afraid of