But money can buy stuff, and stuff makes people happy, if only for a short while. My mother and I were at Costco today. I was completely distraught over last nights events (which I am not going to discuss) and I've had a lot of built up creative energy in me that's sort of frustrating me. We almost bought an acoustic guitar. Instead, I weasled my mom into buying me a camera. Therefore, I'm happy until I fuck myself over again.
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