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its that kind of day the kind of day where you want to jump out of your skin when nobody understands you nobody listens nobody cares you cant get your point across and when you do its met with one of those blank stares which almost make you want to slap them to see if they are human. they may not be, hard to tell these days. its the type of day where you know there can not be a god no god could be this sick. to sit up there wathing this. and let you feel this way. let you get treated like this. and if there is a god you have a littany of complaints like where were you whenI really needed you when you had that horrible mess to deal with but you did it got through it on your own good thing you had yourself you only got stronger if you got through that....now you can deal with anything you are god or maybe God did help either way Suddenly the day does not seem so bad. Its a good day .
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Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 1:56 AM UTC
That kind of day.
its that kind of day the kind of day where you want to jump out of your skin when nobody understands you nobody listens nobody cares you cant get your point across and when you do its met with one of those blank stares which almost make you want to slap them to see if they are human. they may not be, hard to tell these days. its the type of day where you know there can not be a god no god could be this sick. to sit up there wathing this. and let you feel this way. let you get treated like this. and if there is a god you have a littany of complaints like where were you whenI really needed you when you had that horrible mess to deal with but you did it got through it on your own good thing you had yourself you only got stronger if you got through that....now you can deal with anything you are god or maybe God did help either way Suddenly the day does not seem so bad. Its a good day .
HarryKelly
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Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 1:56 AM UTC
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