fingering the pages of my old sketch books always makes me happy/sad.
i don't like being happy/sad.
being with a girl as beautiful and challenging as my girlfriend makes me happy/sad.
i don't like being happy/sad.
i have some serious skills. i have some serious setbacks.
these two being present everyday make me happy/sad.
i don't like being happy/sad.
sometimes i am just happy.
i really love this.
other times i am just sad.
i really hate this.
the duality of that statement makes me happy/sad.
i hate being happy/sad.
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