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..we’re vulnerable, and we’re reckless. We hardly ever think about the future or consequences, and when we do, it’s only in passing. Our priorities are always all wrong and all over the place, and we’re never sure of anything. We follow our gut even when we know we’re wrong and can only be wrong, but yet, we’re still hoping for the best. All we want is happiness, no more confusion, but what we have is so much confusion and little to no happiness, and when we do manage to steal a small slice of it for ourselves, it’s not long before a bird comes by and shits on it or someone takes the last of the whipped cream, and even though we still have our slice, it’s still not perfect. Nothing ever seems like it will be perfect..