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You know what's fucked up?
Someone asks for a link to the hilarious passive aggressive woods thread and I think, 'which one?'
I wish real life had an ignore feature. Hilarity would inevitably ensue. I'm reminded of the grade school game where everyone pretends that one person doesn't exist. You all played that game too, right? What was it that we called it? Childhood psychological trauma? Something like that.
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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said
- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame
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