I will live long enough to hear this.
It ships out of Canada tomorrow. Receiving this will be like fitting the square peg in the square hole. As long as I have the time to soak this in, I don't care what happens after that.
Hospital music. Kind of ironic. His healing is just in time for my unraveling.
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You're thinking of unraveling? Can I come too? Despite my upbeat post last night and my determination to put a smile on my face today, I simply feel like telling the world to piss off. Enough is enough; methinks it's time for that deserted island, don't you?
I could've used some hospital music over the past 8 years. Lord knows I spent enough time there.
I think I may be unraveling myself, but I'm trying desperately to hold it together. Got any duct tape?
well I hope you live A LOT longer than that!!
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