Music was the home for your pain

Whatever you do, don’t drunk dial

I wanted words, but all I heard was nothing

Nothing – The Script

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Keeping busy, with people, with stuff.  Making effort to socialise, which is quite difficult for me.  How I’d rather be somewhere quiet with a book or on a boat out sailing.

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I did some pretty stupid things in the past few months, didn’t I?  Should have known better, right?  Thank you for the lessons, life.  You really are the best teacher, even if you suck sometimes.

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