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Do you feel the way you hate? Do you hate the way you feel?

Song of the Day: Bush - Greedy Fly

I've been feeling very uncomfortable with my own skin as of late. I've never been envious of snakes, but I have this somewhat new appreciation for these reptiles. It's like they have an annual restart button for a complete makeover. Sure, we shed dead skin too, but the emotional scares remain.

Anyways, according to the local trashy tabloids, which I secretly read in the supermarket aisles, May is a month of new beginnings, peacefulness, and tranquility - all of which are opposites to what I think. So what does a twenty-seven-year-old do at a time of uncertainty? Check out my new pair of
shoes!xend transmissionx

“Do you feel the way you hate? Do you hate the way you feel?”