The car is broken again.
I'm single. Again.
I still don't have a real job, and I hate the one I have.
All I want.
Really...all I ever wanted.
Is someone to give a shit about me. Someone who will care when I get home.
I don't need the bikes or the car or money or any of that. It comes and goes.
I just don't want to be lonely anymore.
Is that too much to ask?






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Come to the dark side, we have cookies!
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