These two fellas have become my best friends.
I worry a lot about classes, jobs, and making ends meet. But they are not the comforting friends that peace and hope are, oh, no, they are the friends that drain everything from you and cause you to question your very soul and your existence.
They leave you high and dry and without anything. They drain you and cause you to question your sanity. They have you teeter-totter on the edges of life and death, sanity and insanity, love and hate.
Why do we insist on keeping these friends?
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