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[chess]

THERE IS NO POINT IN TRYING BECAUSE EVERYTHING I DO GOES WRONG.

Also, how am I meant to get to sleep in this state? (For those who have not surmised this, I am currently crying and occasionally screaming.) AND MY PHONE IS IN THE CAR SO I CAN'T CALL ANYONE. I was meant to write a Bible study and have a shower and wash my clothes, but I have no brain and the bag ripped and there were PEOPLE EVERYWHERE and my laundry card had no cash and the machine was broken. So I left my laundry in the wash room and came up here and cried, because I CAN'T COPE WITH LIFE.

This has been a party political broadcast on behalf of the CHESSYPIG SUCKS party.

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[ahsu.livejournal.com]

Hey there, love. I had a bout with the depressed jitters today, so I'm feeling for you. But remember, it's not "Chessiepig sucks," it's "depression sucks." Chessiepig is just fine to have around, thank you.

I'm over mine; I hope you're over yours asap.