How I Feel
Normally my nights play out very similar to Christmas Eve/ Day for a small child. I wait and wait and wait and then at a certain point I get to open my presents (ie. see Lisa).
Now... now there are no presents. My nights had a definate high point, something worth waiting for. Not anymore. It's a lot like masturbation: A whole lot of waiting and then nothing special.
Now... now there are no presents. My nights had a definate high point, something worth waiting for. Not anymore. It's a lot like masturbation: A whole lot of waiting and then nothing special.
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