Why are there mosquitoes in the world? Nobody invited them.
Just when you start to enjoy a party...they arrive. Unannounced...and suck your blood.
Do they even serve a purpose?
Are they good for anything?
No.
So why?
Why, no matter how many times I wash my hands...do they feel sticky?
I wash and scrub, wash and scrub...till I basically have a new layer of skin.
Still Sticky.
So why do I bother washing?
Oh yeah, cause its gross to not to. Haha.
Why do I get this constant need to buy new clothes.
Even if I just bought something...the next day... you could catch me complaining about having NO clothes.
I get over clothes way to fast.
I think this is what they call an addiction to shopping?
JUST WHY.
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