Oh, Pig.
There's no real surefire remedy for the blues.
So why feel better?
Should we let time run its race and take its course?
Nay.
Wallowing is good. Wallowing and being proactive is so much better. Wallowing and being proactive and getting the job done is a triple expresso.
Hang, on, Pigita, I'm coming for you.
Salut.
Labels: Self-consciousness, Stereotypically cryptic blog posts, The future
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