My life is somehow running through my fingers.
If I manage to piss a single more aspect of my life up the wall, and lay another brick of humiliation upon my heart, or hang it from a hook from the skin underneath my eyes, I'm going to break.
I lack any more words.
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Ich würd hier jetzt den umarmenden Bären von Skype reintun, wenn's möglich wäre!
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