Bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity.
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The word used to describe today is ‘gloomy’. The weather’s gloomy, my attitude is ‘gloomy’ and the world just seems like a waste of space today. The more I sit here and try to figure out something to do with my life, the more I get disappointed. I feel as if I have placed a brick wall in front of myself and shortened my chances of actually being successful in life.