beautiful day outside. i wonder why im depressed then. was watching the birds today and thought that they have a better chance at finding another bird to be with than i have of finding a girl to be with. i wonder if their songs are laments to you until you provide. perhaps then their songs turn to joy and praise. no, i think they are truly happy to simply be alive. i envy the birds their joy. i envy their simply trust. well, on to life i guess. if you really care that much about me, i know you will be there. thank you jesse.
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