043, 044/365 - Nothing
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Do I look happy to you? |
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Lounging on a chair. |
My greatest enemy is myself. I am reverting back to my old bad ways, and I can't seem to stop myself. I am also being greatly disillusioned by the fact that apparently the one important thing in this world is money, and how much you can make. Other stuff is useless, money is god. Money is the one. That has been what I have been experiencing lately.
Gotta stop and smell the roses, because at this rate I'll be back to my old asshole self in a matter of minutes.
Out.