Why is it that when I'm sad I eat, and when I'm angry I drink?
Why is it that I have no idea how to attract the nice guy that I like, but it's all too easy to attract Mr. Wrong?
Why is it that continued interactions with Mr. Intellectual make me feel depressed and completely worthless?
And why is it that if this is the case, I continue doing the things I do?
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