EXAGGERATION NATION

Here’s what I repeat over and over again in my head when I hit another low:

You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fine. It’s all going to be alright. You’re fucking fine. And by grace of God, it’d better be alright soon.

Sigh. I really wish I could truly believe that.

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