"Sometimes life just really throws its nausea all over you. Unrequited love, wanting to stab fellow beauty school classmates with your shears, watching friends grease it up for a sleazy night, and trying to find meanings in the most meaningless of all things. Scorpio paranoia is like fucking with dynamite and putting all your happiness in the hands of goons. You need the Holly Golightly's 'My First Holly Golightly Album' to get over how bummed you were this weekend."
Vinny just described my life now, perfectly the way I have been trying to describe it all week. Thanks for the advice physic Pisces.
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