I'm having a hard time pulling myself up today. I just want to get in my car and drive. Well, I want to, but I don't have the energy to do it. Or the money. Or the time. But, I'd like to do it. Just drive to wherever my car takes me. Anywhere but here.
I hate feeling this low. I look around me and I see people with real problems. Real world problems. In comparison, my problems seem so trivial that I feel guilty for not dragging myself out of here. But, I'm here. And, apparently, I plan on staying for awhile.
How far can do you think I can drive and still be back by 3?
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