Frick.
Just frick.
As soon as one thing blows over, it's a completely new thing.
I am running out of "it doesn't matter."
I am running out of "get over my pride."
Common sense would tell you...
Whatever.
Just whatever.
As soon as one thing blows over, it's a completely new thing.
I am running out of "it doesn't matter."
I am running out of "get over my pride."
Common sense would tell you...
Whatever.
Just whatever.
posted by Elmo at 9:39 PM
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