Holy FUCK! The fucking CHOICES.
Where do I begin, and where, oh where do I end up? It racks at me silently, starts with a nag and ends with a tantrum of short-lived epiphany. And then I wake up and it's replaced, switched up when I wasn't even watching.
When I pay attention it all get's fuddled too. Jobs, meanders, friends, family, and joy: they're all one way and the other, and they won't stay fucking still for one god damn minute. So why should(n't) I?
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