I tried to make sense of the situation but my mind can't seem to find words that make sense at all. You fucked up again getting drunk with college kids. You're trying to find a reason or an excuse to why you feel as miserable as you do. Don't trade something important for something immediate, don't swear on your life and act like you talk from experience. You've been drowning in plastic cups because you never really had enough, hoping that someone would notice and pull you out of the rut that you've been building since your birth so ill lend you a hand or a shoulder and I'll tell you for what it's worth. Don't trade something important for something immediate, don't swear on your life and act like you talk from experience. You're okay you're okay you're okay you'll grow up someday.
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