I really shouldn't try to ponder the future of anything after 11:00 at night.
That is all.
You wake up the next morning and wonder what on earth you were freaking out about.
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tuff cabbage, loud music, incoherent musings from the west side.
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Write down the bizarro thoughts and pen a story. Make the pondering worthwhile.
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