Lately I realize that I get confused easily.
Lately I realize that I get happy way too easily as well.
It's not like I do it on purpose.
Not that you do it on purpose too. You won't.
But I guess that's what happens when you can't make your mind up.

Good luck to me. And you. And me.

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I cannot stand cryptic people.
What irony, huh? :D
I love ironic people.

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