I had an epiphany this afternoon at approximately 2pm. It occured upstairs at the James Prendergast Library in the corner aisle bordering Washington & Fifth. The epiphany was as follows:
My unhappiness in life stems from not being myself.
I will contemplate this phrase until I recieve enlightenment. Or I will sell it to a fortune cookie manufacter. I haven't decided yet.
P.S. I'm not gay!
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