what is your reaction when life throws a rock through your window? when you feel like half of your friends are really only in it because time has made it that way versus actual genuine emotional value? how does your prospective memory process it's future request when your life feels like your overloading the workload your hippocampus to a premature grave? in other terms how can i process what to do about my current stress levels and emotional ineptitude. in the words of tom waits, life it whittles, life's a riddle, mans a fiddle life plays on.....ok, have to be a papa more to come....
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