I feel that so many times I try the same thing, with the same result. Today has been a crappy day. I don't really feel like writing, or know what I would even convey. Some days are like this, and that's just how it is. I'm going to sign off, before something erodes my last ounce of patience and I put my fist through my laptop.
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