
one of those days and one of those lives i suppose. work is great, life is great for the most part. but theres always got to be something. for me its her. it doesnt really matter who the her is. because random her could be placed in this specific hers spot. it gets frustrating having solutions to problems that are bound to never be fixed. maybe the bigger issue is they all seemed to need fixing or maybe thats my issue and i should stop worrying about what needs fixing. or maybe i keep subconsciously shopping at the used car lot.
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