Man, I feel like I'm languishing. I've got no direction, no drive. I just want to crawl into a hole, shrivel up and die. Why do I get like this?
There's almost no human interaction here. I have to hang out with a couple of cats, and one stupid, spoiled dog. I need a job. I always have fun at my jobs. I get along with the people, and sometimes I even enjoy what I'm doing. Very soon. Also, where the ******** is my DVD!?!?
The Plasmarifle Community Member 
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