Not being some twat that keeps on grumbling about how stupid things don't go their way or whatsoever.
I do count my blessings. But now I keep feeling stupid how I always bring things upon myself. When I help I never ask for any favors in return, and well, instead of appreciating the favor done for them they just tread all over me, and now I'm now covered in tracks of my own misery and no one can help me clean them up.
All these rows of kinderjoys is just so pretty it helps me take my mind off these tracks sometime.
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