Life
It's not what I want out of life it's what life wants out of me..
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Creative yet bleak, summer outside yet winter outside. Totally not contemplating suicide; that's irreversible. Would quite like some cake though.
It's not what I want out of life it's what life wants out of me..
Wake up in the morning, realise the day holds nothing, go back to sleep. Couldn't be simpler..