yay, i'm twenty, so what? what next? so exhaused from the rush of this term and so wasted from the drinks i've had this week, I'm about to pass out on the couch and guess I'm happy. hell, nothing's going fine, but whatever, I'm stiil feeling OK, so I'll keep singing:
"some kind of metaphor, that I can't see?
so I'll drink until I see it."
just gorgeous!

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lets call it megalomaniac instead
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happy.
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