I worked a while, I went to dinner with some friends, i still have to write an essay due tomorrow, and i'm still procrastinating.
EDIT: I have a good start on my essay. I'm finishing it in the morning. Hard to concentrate for so long.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told.
Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow.
Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle.
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