The most depressing thing about being around a depressed person is how depressing it is to be around that person.
I mean, what a drag, right?
My "family" thinks it is a funny joke to both talk to me at the same time.
They do it all the time, like they practice doing it while I am not around.
That is how good they are at it.
But let me ask you this:
Who else is married to a real live budding NY Comedienne?
I don't mean to sound braggy, I am actually just trying to find a support group.
I love you guys.
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No dick heads please.